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ling ling - g man & bris lyrics

[intro: bris]
i’m a known shotta
yeah, n*gga‚ i’m a soul stopper
(sp*ce on the beat)
i’m a pole popper (k$hare beats)
make that n*gga drop his pole‚ he a pole dropper
ayy‚ he a pole dropper
you ain’t really fruitridge, you ain’t know poppa
ayy, i’m a pole popper
you ain’t really meadowview‚ you ain’t know flocka, ayy

[chorus: bris]
i’m just tryna rob a ling ling longstocking, ayy
pull up‚ pah*pah*pah, you hear that pole pop you, uh
i can’t leave the scene until his soul dropping
i just lost my mind, so put me on topic
i’m just tryna rob a ling ling longstocking, ayy
pull up, pah*pah*pah, you hear that pole pop you, uh
i can’t leave the scene until his soul dropping
i just lost my mind, so put me on topic

[verse 1: bris]
they just shot my lil’ brother, so it’s time to double back
i can’t fumble pack, i’m in this field, i’m playing running back
i can’t stomach that, they k!lled my brothers, ain’t no coming back
it’s a drum attached, a body shot’ll make his stomach fat
ayy, what you wanna do?
who you wanna shoot? just make a call, you know i’m comin’ through
if you come for me, it’s guaranteed that i come for you
if it’s love for me, it’s love for you, you know it’s hundred proof
i been cryin’ for my brothers, they ain’t here no more
if i ever catch that n*gga, i’ma flip his load
if i ever get up close, fill him up with holes
yeah, this sh*t is getting real, but this is how it goes
yeah, this is how it go
if i whip out this pole, then i gotta blow
all you n*ggas cartoon like geronimo
b*tch, i’m fruitridge blood gang like i’m hollygrove
[chorus: bris]
i’m just tryna rob a ling ling longstocking, ayy
pull up, pah*pah*pah, you hear that pole pop you, uh
i can’t leave the scene until his soul dropping
i just lost my mind, so put me on topic
i’m just tryna rob a ling ling longstocking, ayy
pull up, pah*pah*pah, you hear that pole pop you, uh
i can’t leave the scene until his soul dropping
i just lost my mind, so put me on topic

[verse 2: g man]
you n*ggas always hidin’, i’m always in the streets
i’m from that 69 meadowview, b*tch, that’s where i be
come to the side, you gotta know you better keep a gl!ck
baby gotta pay for my time, no, this not for the free
d*mn, how you n*ggas be folding when it’s crunch time
he ain’t really living that life up in his punchline
i was that lil’ n*gga in school cuttin’ the lunch line
i’m always tryna run up a check, ain’t got no fun time
d*mn, i just hit up my asians, i need like twenty p’s
hit a stick and move and f*ck around and got it for the free
get it how you live, b*tch, i’m starving, family gotta eat
n*ggas ain’t rich, so i ain’t tryna go to sleep, ayy
we got big sh*t
don’t make us go hit your block and really flip sh*t
heard the n*gga mad ’cause he got his b*tch hit
stop lurkin’ on my page, go on your b*tch sh*t, n*gga
[chorus: bris]
i’m just tryna rob a ling ling longstocking, ayy
pull up, pah*pah*pah, you hear that pole pop you, uh
i can’t leave the scene until his soul dropping
i just lost my mind, so put me on topic
i’m just tryna rob a ling ling longstocking, ayy
pull up, pah*pah*pah, you hear that pole pop you, uh
i can’t leave the scene until his soul dropping
i just lost my mind, so put me on topic

[verse 3: bris]
shots poppin’ off, they took lil poppa
and they took bub, i’m tryna catch an opper, ayy
man, they took my brothers, we bought h*lla choppers
i can’t leave the scene until i hit a helicopter
it’s a lot of n*ggas speaking, half of ’em homies
suckers thought they caught me leaking, but i had it on me
if you think that i don’t keep it, you can ask the brodie
i’ma call you old man ’cause you pass the 40
ayy, i need a million dollars
b*tch did me dirty, but gave me money, so i still’ll call her
i was in the barter gettin’ smarter, tryna get farther
now i gotta think a little harder, i got a son and daughter (i got kids)
ayy, you see that ling ling (you see that ling ling)
i been plottin’ on him, you see his chain bling bling (you see it bling bling)
i can tell that he got it, he in that bing bing (he in that big body)
in all black, we took his chain, that’s a clean scene (i ain’t see n0body)
[chorus: bris]
i’m just tryna rob a ling ling longstocking, ayy
pull up, pah*pah*pah, you hear that pole pop you, uh
i can’t leave the scene until his soul dropping
i just lost my mind, so put me on topic

- g man bris lyrics

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