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stash pot (original) - koopsta knicca lyrics

[chorus:]
cook up like a dough boy
smellin like fahrenheit
motherf-cker whatcha gunna do
[koopsta knicca]
since ya’ n-ggas from the ville
they got to f-ck me just get em mane
f-ckin with that 6 double 6
its gunna be a fright night
paul is making n-gga knocking
point that glock at them b-tches faces
know koopsta plays that koopsta knicca
gone on a motherf-ckin rampage
kicking with that 9 in hand
lets make this to another stance
scarecrow with that satanic bible
tell me where’s the k!lla man
(edited) god lets take this on another ride
juicy with that tech 9 lets turn this to a homicide
666 now burning sh-t lets make this to a crucifix
chopped up in a f-cking ditch
we cl!ckin like jeffery domer’s b-tch
b-tch in my yard
is where your body be well exposed
its 6 double 6 mafia cl!cks slanging
listen ya funking hoes
ya scared ya scared
because i dwell with that evil dead
i bled them bodies
i left the blood running in your bed
the koopsta’s a pyscho n-gga
you got a? psy i am to? too
a glock to yo body fool
now whatcha gunna do

[chorus:]
[dj paul]
glocks
tech 9’s
uzi’s at yo motherf-cking face
no fear
quickly watch a f-cking murder take place
place me a trick in my guillotine
chop his c— off and
see how fast we can make this mother scream
we means
no f-ckin niceness when we around
my glock make this sound (gun shots)
when i buck down clowns
funkytown cause you to be slippin
you be like trippin
and fallin under spells
even by my demon tells me
how ya gunna get
with my 6 double 6 6 million 6 hundred and 60 thousand crazies
that i cl!ck with wickedness
i shoulda ha

- koopsta knicca lyrics

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