Lyrics 62 - Uncle Murda , Tory Lanez
Yeah
Brooklyn
Them
bitches
go
for
62
around
this
motherfucker
(Woah,
woah,
woah)
Don′t
fuck
around
and
move
'round
this
motherfucker
(Woah,
woah)
You
must
not
know
how
we
move
′round
This
motherfucker
(Woah,
woah,
woah)
Just
play
it
cool
'round
this
motherfucker
(Woah,
woah)
I
sell
that
dope
where
I
want
to
(Skrrt)
I
hit
the
poppie
and
fuck
her
(Yeah,
yeah)
I
sell
that
dope
where
I
want
to
(Skrrt)
I
hit
the
poppie
and
fuck
her
(Yeah,
yeah)
The
Mexicans
got
it
straight
around
this
motherfucker
(Free
Chapo)
Work
coming
in
from
LA
'round
this
motherfucker
(Yeah)
Break
it
down,
We
don′t
sell
weight
′round
this
Motherfucker
(Oh,
we
don't
do
that,
nah)
We
want
every
dollar
being
made
around
this
Motherfucker
(I
do
it
better
so
we
want
in)
We
sell
that
dope
in
the
building,
In
front
of
they
neighbors
and
children
I
got
to
re-up
mañana,
my
plug
is
like
Tony
Montana
I
know
the
feds
got
us
on
camera,
they
want
to
throw
us
in
the
slammer
They
want
to
run
up
in
mi
casa,
They
thirsty
go
get
′em
some
agua
(Woah,
woah,
woah)
Three
cellphones
hotline
blingin',
Trappin′
all
night
(Trappin'
all
night)
Got
lawyer
money,
no
legal
aid,
we
be
alright
(Oh,
we
got
money)
What′s
the
bail?
I
bail
out,
we
all
bail
out
(We
gone)
The
plug
ain't
worried,
ten
more
bricks,
just
got
bailed
out
Bitches
go
for
62
around
this
motherfucker
(Goddamn)
Don't
fuck
around
and
move
′round
this
motherfucker
(Woah)
You
must
not
know
how
we
move
′round
this
motherfucker
(Goddamn)
Just
play
it
cool
'round
this
motherfucker
(Woah,
woah,
woah)
I
sell
that
dope
where
I
want
to
(Skrrt)
I
hit
the
poppie
and
fuck
her
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
I
sell
that
dope
where
I
want
to
(Skrrt)
I
hit
the
poppie
and
fuck
her
(Woah,
woah,
woah)
Niggas
on
the
block
all
day
around
this
motherfucker
(Oh
we
out
here)
Niggas
sellin′
dope
not
yay
around
This
motherfucker
(Got
it,
got
it,
got
it)
Shift
sounded
like
an
AK
around
this
Motherfucker
(Nigga
bang
bang,
nigga
die)
Bang,
bang
we
let
it
spray
around
this
motherfucker
(Woo)
Look
how
that
dope
got
'em
leaning
(Woo)
They
know
it′s
a
ten,
now
they
fiendin'
(Woo)
They
get
sick
without
it,
they
need
it
(Woo)
I
cut
it
with,
no,
that′s
a
secret
(Shh)
Look
how
the
plug
got
me
poppin'
(Woah)
I
want
a
Rollie,
I
can
cop
it
(Got
it)
I
can
take
ten
bitches
shoppin'
(Bitch
bad)
You
know
how
these
bitches
love
shoppin′
(Haha)
Three
cellphones
hotline
blingin′,
Trappin'
all
night
(Trappin′
all
night)
Got
lawyer
money,
no
legal
aid,
we
be
alright
(We
be
alright)
What's
the
bail?
I
bail
out,
we
all
bail
out
(We
all
bail
out)
The
plug
ain′t
worried,
10
more
bricks,
just
got
bailed
out
Bitches
go
for
62
around
this
motherfucker
(Woah,
woah,
woah)
Don't
fuck
around
and
move
′round
this
motherfucker
(Woah,
woah)
You
must
not
know
how
we
move
'round
This
motherfucker
(Woah,
woah,
woah)
Just
play
it
cool
'round
this
motherfucker
(Woah,
woah)
I
sell
that
dope
where
I
want
to
(Skrrt)
I
hit
the
poppie
and
fuck
her
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
I
sell
that
dope
where
I
want
to
(Skrrt)
I
hit
the
poppie
and
fuck
her
(Woah,
woah,
woah)
1 Who the Boss Is
2 God I Fuck With You
3 What I Mean Is
4 62
5 We Outside
6 Freedom
7 He Did That Shit
8 Dope Money
9 Slide My Way
10 Blame Us
11 Hold Up
12 It Hit Different
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