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like i'm shoppy - lil tristo lyrics

[intro]
go, go
rockout, foenem (go, go)
aye, what he say
i’m out my f*cking body, aye i’m out my f*cking body
d*mn master
go, go

[chorus]
you bought her a burkin i bought her a glocky
iced out vvs’ feel like shoppy
in a drop top and she tryna top me
n*ggas be clones, they stay tryna copy
spin his lil b*tch and she calling me papi
riding in tinted, can’t n0body spot me
upping for 3, then bro gone dot me
ready to blow, like pass that dotty
[verse]
riding 5% tint with a .9 in this gucci bag
designer on my feet and on my pants
big racks so i sag
all in traffic with this static let you have i can’t go out bad
n*ggas b*tches, hoes hoeing i, promise they all go out bad
i can’t lack, no i can’t go
bro got a glock with a beam and a scope
no nba, we upping the score
my back door locked, can’t trust no more
f*ck her from the back shе tucking her toes
he talking tough wе tag his toes
bro popped like 2, let’s get some more
shorty gave me a green light, it’s a go (go)

you bought her a burkin i bought her a glocky
iced out vvs’ feel like shoppy
in a drop top and she tryna top me
n*ggas be clones, they stay tryna copy
spin his lil b*tch and she calling me papi
riding in tinted, can’t n0body spot me
upping for 3, then bro gone dot me
ready to blow, like pass that dotty
[verse]
d.t.b. cause we don’t trust b*tches
bro got the bl!ck and that b*tch got the extensions
don’t want the smoke, leave bro out yo’ mentions
shorty fanned out just want the attention (no bap)
d*mn master
i took a chance like i’m walking on rope
big bro got the glock with the beam with the scope
roll up my exotic, stress i cope
if she got a handout, imma tell the b*tch no
he thought he could f*ck with me
buddy ass slow he sniffing the dope where he off of the coke
hit yo b*tch from the back and i’m smacking her ass
so she fell in love with a young n*gga stroke

- lil tristo lyrics

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