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stand off - edot babyy lyrics

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[intro]
word to my mother, turtle
grrah, grrah (rrah*rrah*rrah)
grrah, grrah (grrah*grrah)
it’s edot, baby (grrah)
grrah, grrah (grrah*grrah, boom)
grrah, like

[chorus]
oh, he think this a stand off? (stand off)
n*gga dumb, i’m ’bout to pick his mans off
big guns, no, this ain’t no airsoft (airsoft)
you get shot listenin’ to opp’s songs (rrah*rrah)
like, i’m totin’ knocker (knocker)
oh, he bigger than me? catch a shotta (shotta)
dead n*ggas, mix it wit’ some grabba (grabba)
smokin’ on rippy, sh*t hotter than lava, grrah
if he jack doa, then we add a k (then we add a k)
watch them hollow tips rip through his face (grrah)
lil’ thot tryna rump, tell her, “get out the way” (grrah, grrah)
i’ma beat it, put her in her place (grrah*grrah, boom)
pour a 8 in the deuce, sip it to the face (to the face)
made her leave, no, she cannot stay (at all)
like, she on my body, she jackin’ the gang
big os what i jack, know we put in pain (grrah)
[verse]
we see a opp, grrah*grrah, then we gon’ beat ’em (beat ’em)
keep a knocker, that knocker my nina (that knocker my nina)
and that nina, i know she a diva, grrah (i know she a diva)
like, on the scene, it get nasty (nasty)
i send shots, then pass bro jackie (jackie)
i be d*mned i let a n*gga clap me (grrah)
b*tch, i’m totin’ sally, like (sally)
he all on the ‘net talkin’ hot (talkin’ hot)
i tell ’em, “beat it” (beat it)
bet this chopper gon’ give ’em a fever (a grrah)
keep it on me, i guess i’m a keeper
they know, in the winter, b*tch, i had the heater
he want the smoke, get turned into reefer (reefer)
he harlem shakin’ like he caught a seizure
shot to his face, they couldn’t i.d ’em (at all), grrah

[chorus]
oh, he think it’s a stand off? (like)
n*gga dumb, i’m ’bout to pick his mans off (grrah*grrah*grrah)
big guns, no, this ain’t no airsoft
you get shot listenin’ to opp’s songs (rrah*rrah)
like, i’m totin’ knocker (grrah)
oh, he bigger than me? catch a shotta (shotta)
dead n*ggas, mix it wit’ some grabba (grabba)
smokin’ on rippy, sh*t hotter than lava (lava), grrah
if he jack doa, then we add a k (doa*k)
watch them hollow tips rip through his face (grrah)
lil’ thot tryna rump, tell her, “get out the way” (get out the way)
i’ma beat it, put her in her place (grrah*grrah, boom)
pour a 8 in the deuce, sip it to the face (to the face)
made her leave, no, she cannot stay
like, she on my body, she jackin’ the gang
big os what i jack, know we put in pain

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