50 ball - asm bopster lyrics
i got so much energy
f*ck it, ___
asm the gang
i was broke now i’m rich i can ball out
pull up on the block get some crips now we all out
we got some b*tch ass, h*ll naw we never stall out
type of b*tch you cuff type of b*tch that i dog out
she said boy you disrespectful i said so what i’m rich
i can walk up to the spot and f*ck on any b*tch
i had a fifty piece on me and nothing on my wrist
you wrote that bullsh*t down, i freestyled on his b*tch
i never bust three eighty that b*tch f*ckin glitch
if y’all glock ain’t do*do* doin’ you need to f*ck switch
if y’all b*tch don’t shut up when you tell her you need another b*tch
they say you ain’t got a watch then you broke like flood the f*ckin wrist
im real honest thats my other b*tch
i ain’t wanna keep that b*tch i just f*cked the b*tch
i ain’t еven wanna f*ck she just come suck thе d*ck
if im a hater, b*tch i love this sh*t
oh, never was the fresh kid in school
now i got that money i can do what i wanna do
bounce out i’m hangin’ out doin signs up out the roof
you can ask your homies bout me, they tell you bop gone shoot
yeah i pulled a n**** b*tch like i got put on
they always say i’m just a rapper cause of a good song
i got that fn b*tch it’s a foot long
cuh you got put on last year, don’t put me in your song
cuh wanna beef w me, he a new comer
but you knew i been doing this sh*t for five summers
bum b*tch need to deal he gone die of hunger
i sock his b*tch out give that n**** the cold thunder
f*ck it imma slap his ass he get disrespectful
f*ck i gone test his b*tch and ass to get this lethal weapon
y’all whole group of apple streams ain’t even testin mine
ma, b*tch i run them streams up huh
tiny bop b*tch i run that green up huh
i f*cked her too good her feet stuck huh
come over and eat d*ck you need lunch huh
when i finna nut i grab her head and freeze up huh
i was broke now i’m rich i can ball out
pull up on the block get some crips now we all out
we got some b*tch ass, h*ll naw we never stall out
type of b*tch you cuff type of b*tch that i dog out
she said boy you disrespectful i said so what i’m rich
i can walk up to the spot and f*ck on any b*tch
i had a fifty piece on me and nothing on my wrist
you wrote that bullsh*t down, i freestyled on his b*tch
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