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po it - izaya tiji lyrics

[intro]
pew, pew

[verse]
we might just get [?] shot
[?], po’ it
got them racks? then show it
pour me up, i love it
she f*ck me up, i love it
tell me that she love me
i think she*
i think that b*tch just talkin’
told her to f*ck me, b*tch, then walk it
told her to f*ck, but fix your posture
walk out of neiman, don’t care what it cost
that was your b*tch, n*gga, but you lost her
f*ckin’ with my heart [?]
spin around three times, n*gga, then chop ’em
spin around four times then we take off
[?]
yeah i need a [?] to do the job
said you was a hard ass n*gga, you soft
just plugged in, n*gga don’t call it
i’m with my dawgs, they go roof
i got the plug, he named paul
lil’ b*tch servin’ the wock’
n*ggas tryna get free sauce
we in prada, and we in crocs
red beam give a n*gga pox
we blow your car, you leave in park
kel*tec leave him in the dark
[outro]
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh

- izaya tiji lyrics

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