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thot pocket - yung stain lyrics

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[chorus]
heat her up, call dat b-tch a thot pocket (yeah, yeah)
she back it up, yeah dat b-tch a thot pocket (what)
suck me up, yeah dat b-tch a thot pocket (facts)
she twerkin’ on me, yeah dat b-tch she off da molly
run up on me wrong ima get to poppin’ (boom boom)
all these n-ggas see my drip they see me saucin (see da drip)
all these n-ggas talkin’ sh-t, ain’t caught a body (b-tch you p-ssy)
all my n-ggas wit da sh-ts we go r-t-rded

[verse 1]
i can’t quit, no i gotta stay on top my grind
i’m too young for dis sh-t man i can’t f-ckin’ die
sippin’ syrup man i feel like i could f-ckin’ fly
smokin’ dope man i swear to god dat i’m so high
got caught up a couple times, coulda lost my life
but i hold my own n-gga, really bout dis life
i put everything on da line for my guys
i put anything on da line even my life

[chorus]
heat her up, call dat b-tch a thot pocket (yeah, yeah)
she back it up, yeah dat b-tch a thot pocket (what)
suck me up, yeah dat b-tch a thot pocket (facts)
she twerkin’ on me, yeah dat b-tch she off da molly
run up on me wrong ima get to poppin’ (boom boom)
all these n-ggas see my drip they see me saucin (see da drip)
all these n-ggas talkin’ sh-t, ain’t caught a body (b-tch you p-ssy)
all my n-ggas wit da sh-ts we go r-t-rded

[verse 2]
i keep a blade on my hip (facts)
i put a blade to yo wrist (b-tch)
n-gga you a f-ckin b-tch
smith & wesson wit da sh-ts (bang bang)
glock 17 wit a d-ck (dats on god)
ar-15 wit a dot n-gga
my n-ggas pop you on da spot n-gga (it’s on sight)
my n-ggas smokin’ in da drop n-gga (smokin’ gas)
b-tch we want you n-ggas dead (want you dead)
we aimin straight for ya head (boom boom)
b-tch we heard what you said (yup)
fill yo -ss up wit lead (pew pew pew)

[chorus]
heat her up, call dat b-tch a thot pocket (yeah, yeah)
she back it up, yeah dat b-tch a thot pocket (what)
suck me up, yeah dat b-tch a thot pocket (facts)
she twerkin’ on me, yeah dat b-tch she off da molly
run up on me wrong ima get to poppin’ (boom boom)
all these n-ggas see my drip they see me saucin (see da drip)
all these n-ggas talkin’ sh-t, ain’t caught a body (b-tch you p-ssy)
all my n-ggas wit da sh-ts we go r-t-rded

[outro]
heat her up, call dat b-tch a thot pocket
she back it up, yeah dat b-tch a thot pocket
suck me up, yeah dat b-tch a thot pocket
she twerkin’ on me, yeah dat b-tch she off da molly

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