pop$ smoke$ 3 bill$ - blxsphmer lyrics
my pops smokes a bill 3
my pops smokes 3 bills
he got a lotta frills and this acid gives me chills
run to the hills
csgo got a lotta k!lls
we smoking big bills
we popped a pill and looked at some stills
need another penny to cop me some zenny
universe 7 ran away with kevin eleven
know i still be tripping
we straight stripping but don’t catch me cripping
we bl**dy through the muddy and we run the streets bummy
my girl likes my cummy and i rock with like i’m funny
johnny ringo ready to play bingo
i’m at mcdonald’s and i’m a real gringo
with papi blue eyes and neil young never dies
we like thick thighs
see the dеvil and die
tell gangly why you ride
no placе left for you to hide
my pops smokes 3 bills
his acid gonna give you chills
take another tab and pullup with an arab
my b*tch out here looking fab
hit my dab pen and do dabs while i dab
we keep a strap
no cap we might go to iraq
ww3 gunna needs to see me
my homies really deleted me
now i’m down to take another strip and catch me strip at the rave while i trip on a strip
papa smokey might be a crippy but he really drippy
we blood in your hood
you know i should too
just take two trust me or my dad who you gonna see
my pops smokes a bill 3
this acid rap might sound like cr*p
shoot you with my strap at the strap in the sack
we blood brothers think i’m wack for doing crack
kg knows i don’t slack
nwo i feel like i’m black
run this track back
find me in iraq
going for cyber security tho
my girl respects my purity and i’m working on my maturity but she not no ho
shawty knows about my hoes and all those times we did blows
now i’m doing sold out shows with i
take acid and watch my dad die and now i’m gonna cry
neil young never dies
999 sh*t
we running the lights in the town and sh*t
bought a new switch
you’re really a b*tch pull the trigga now crip
leave you in a ditch cuz i heard you a snitch
never trust the devil b*tch
telling the priest i’m a witch
kg and his kilogram scale telling me i’m gonna fail cuz witchcraft is very real
bow down to your heel
pop a bill for my real
like we blew an american seal
get a meal ready to eat and i’m really elite
we yelling yeet in ptown
me and i ready to die at the falls
do you know about the halls?
no way to understand my downfalls
my pops smokes 3 bills
we here for thrills and chills and popping pills xannies with manny
put you on the board like how many k!lls?
we pop our kratom we got our sensu beans and charlie scene wants to show you his peen
evergreen with mr. clean
the real mr. bean
my pops can be mean too
he listen to the who
and i pop with the woo
pullup with a jew shalom and my salamis aching
know we keep baking and with kane i was raking
all my haters are just faking
those edibles was bacon
don’t tell a typer
i’m tryna wife her
new way to excite her
excitebike on my tricycle when i ran away from home
i dropped greydini’s cake and cried but i never lied
he really died
tell the devil why you lied and how many times you tried
this sh*t we ablidge by and know how to hide from the cops
this sh*t all comes and stops
come and go like i come from the snow
what kinda snow?
a sold out show
my bro pops 3 bills 2
who are you pop?
are you ready to rock?
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