Correction Lyrics Drop It Off Yo Ass by Evil Pimp

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Drop it off ya a** fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off ya- Drop it off ya- Drop it off ya a** fool
Drop it off ya a** fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off ya- Drop it off ya- Drop it off ya a** fool

Creep on the woods when i'm robbin' and mobbin'
You suckas that you [?] nothin' but slugs
'Cause I kill 'em the real ones are touchin' yo' grill
And my nina stay still 'cause i'm up to no good
It's understood when I come through yo' hood
You gon' beg, you gon' wait, you gon' lay where you stood
You know I could, you know I would send you my [?] n***a maybe I should
I just be prayin' no playa when jackin' [?] beggin' the police [?]
you the man you get robbed
Leavin' no witnesses illegal business you snitchin' on me 'cause i'm cheefin' like [?]
Out of your damn mind, pullin' the trigger right back at yo facе for i'll rather be out
Knock at your house drop it off at yo' door bеfore Evil Pimp starts makin' [?] shout
Gonna get loud send 'em [?] no love [?] damn clown
Murder these n***as who drew p***o triggas I know that they lie 'cause they lie 'bout their figures
i'm bustin' that a**
Oh whatsupp bu-bu-buck leave yo' a** so fu-fu-f**k
Curb your diss su-su-sup now your a** is out of luck
Evil the Pimp [?] be sleepin' I'm proud out the 9
When you be testing my strength but the ones there they come to get rid of yo' spine
You gon' die when the hollow points fire
They break out yo' face this a homocide case
you take on the blast of the ratata as this blow up yo' face
Drop it off ya a** fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off ya- Drop it off ya— Drop it off ya a** fool
Drop it off ya a** fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off ya- Drop it off ya— Drop it off ya a** fool

It's time to die, it's time to die n***a
Step to the playa mafia, we gon' pull the trigga
It's time to die n***a, it's time to die
Step to the playa mafia, we gon' pop ya

Ready to die when I blast on this side and I only got murder up in my mind
Lay on yo' knees and yo' whole beg a** impatient you wanna walk out [?]
Takin' yo' change and i'm out with your things and I gotta be duckin' and that sh*t be out
Showin' these bustas what Crazy 'bout leavin' these bustas down in the ground
Six feet deep eternal sleep don't f**k with me the Crazy Mane
hoes die from the ace king and the 20 mane
Load up 'em clips get ready for war
This n***a don't creep low creeped too slow through the dough
And lay 'em on his knees [?] now where's my cheese?
Break yo knees n***a please you can't f**k with this

Look at my eyes while you run in yo' tracks
'Cause they talk damn bullsh*t behind my damn back
Busta boy you must learn in a fire you burn all your hair
Like a [?] your ashes start to burn
Bloody patience I turn in the heat of the night
Sacrifice all the candle lights silent night deadly night
Take a knife through your skull show no love
And you start talkin' you walk with a [?]
The bodies I mill 'em [?] swear [?] f**k my damn pill
Never [?] get [?] I get enough from the thrills
I like draggin' your body now through the damn field
speakin' their heat
From the flames that came from a dragon
I grab it you bite your damn throat [?] smoke
After I enter your room your neck is broken you dagglin' chokin' away on a sofa
I like to show [?] stroke on this thing [?] had to sell 'em some stove
two months of rumors you spread 'em like mail
lickin' and smotherin' all over my f**king d**k

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