Lyrics Free Boss Luck - Timo
Stopped
poppin
X,so
I
do
da
perc,bet
this
4 nick'
make
you
jerk,
Got
big
shit
put
you
onna
shirt,
He
was
just
talking
now
he
in
da
dirt,
There
goes
the
opps
let's
go
shoot
at
em,
You
laugh
tell
em
imma
throw
22
at
em,my
slime
real
crazy,
He
just
caught
a
body
the
opps
don't
know
what
to
do
wit
him,
You
a
opp
bitch
we
shoot
bitches
too,
Time
for
liftoff
I'm
shooting
off
da
roofs,
Bitch
leave
me
alone
noddin
off
the
juice,
Bought
a
canned
pop
then
I
dropped
a
Duce,
They
high
right
now
we
catch
em
they
Duce,
Stand
over
yo
body
put
hot
shit
in
you,
Free
all
my
opps
let
them
niggas
loose
bitch
I'm
inna
town
warm
on
da
Duce,tied
a
nigga
up
he
think
he's
loose
screw,
Shootas
up
north
wick
what
it
do,
We
been
taking
pipes
but
it
ain't
nothin
new,
Catch
yo
ass
pull
over
put
em
on
the
news,
Ain't
fuck
with
no
rappers
them
niggas
be
lames,
Catch
me
a
rapper
I'm
taking
his
change,
He
feel
like
G
Sosa
he
came
out
it
went
BANG!
He
in
the
county
gon
beat
on
em,
Foenem
said
they
just
put
hands
n
feet
on
em,
You
a
lil
dawg
I'm
big
homie,
Glock
got
a
stick
and
it
came
with
a
switch
on
it,
Shawty
is
dead
gone
nigga
*poof*back
door
his
ass
nigga
you
a
goofy,
Hang
wit
a
rat,then
you
ratting
too,
Play
both
sides
aiming
right
at
you,nigga
ion
cap
when
I'm
inna
booth,
Rap
nigga
playin
leave
him
at
da
stu,
Once
it
go
up
nigga
ain't
no
truce,
My
vision
gettin
blurry
I'm
high
off
da
juice,
She
make
his
ass
crash
she
needa
new
coupe,
Tell
that
nigga
had
just
opened
his
juice,
We
going
high
speed
like
fuckin'
state
trooper.

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