CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Playing Hopscotch On Your Grave
(F**k) aye
Gang up on this b*t*h man I don't even know
How I'm gonna f**king rap on this sh*t bro
But err, bare with us man
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Yeah, Yeah
Okay, one Glock stopwatch skirt up to his home
Whole op, beam shot, body lick the dome ok
Knick knack, patty whack, all these b*t*hes get boned
Talk a lot, Snapchat but your b*t*h got herpes
That b*t*h looking bad, huh, f**k her call me dad, huh
Skeet shot at her bed, huh, [?]
Okay like one stick, two stick, since you claim to talk that bull b*t*h
Pig flip, ribbit hit, crip walk make your blood drip
Kiddie pool, drown a fool, oozing out your mans pool
Fist fight, drink right, baby slash 'em left and right
Slip inside her pu**y wide, slide then my kids will hide
F**k with me, [?]
Pu**y lisp and slippery
Walk 'em suck 'em no bucks
Will you walk his flip flops
Then we snatch his wrist***ch
Chopper sound like hiccups
Cokeline we do pickups
Yeah we counting big bucks
You hate we give no f**ks
Tell that little hoe, (aye)
I don't move slow (aye)
That's just how I go (yeah)
Waiting for the blow (yeah)
And they just want the tracks (yeah)
Killing through these tracks (yeah)
And we making stacks (aye)
And we want 'em back (aye)
Jump in the clique
Suck on my d**k (yeah)
F**king yo' b*t*h
Aim with a stick (yeah)
Hit on my lick
Catching that b*t*h with that body that b*t*h to go jump on the hit (yeah yeah)
And we gon catch that little lick, yeah, yeah
Baby just suck on my d**k-
Yah
B*t*h you got a problem with the gang I can solve it
You can't surpa** me, b*t*h on a daily I be rocking
Bring out red dots on that f**k n***a, he sobbing
Yuh, aye, yuh
Trying to be sipping lean (yeah)
I got hella beans (okay)
All my n***as with the team, we got hella beams (Yeah, yeah, oh my god, oh my god)
Please don't f**k with me
We got hella b*t*hes
Why these gang plan on splitter or trill club the gang
Gang up on this b*t*h man I don't even know
How I'm gonna f**king rap on this sh*t bro
But err, bare with us man
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Yeah, Yeah
Okay, one Glock stopwatch skirt up to his home
Whole op, beam shot, body lick the dome ok
Knick knack, patty whack, all these b*t*hes get boned
Talk a lot, Snapchat but your b*t*h got herpes
That b*t*h looking bad, huh, f**k her call me dad, huh
Skeet shot at her bed, huh, [?]
Okay like one stick, two stick, since you claim to talk that bull b*t*h
Pig flip, ribbit hit, crip walk make your blood drip
Kiddie pool, drown a fool, oozing out your mans pool
Fist fight, drink right, baby slash 'em left and right
Slip inside her pu**y wide, slide then my kids will hide
F**k with me, [?]
Pu**y lisp and slippery
Walk 'em suck 'em no bucks
Will you walk his flip flops
Then we snatch his wrist***ch
Chopper sound like hiccups
Cokeline we do pickups
Yeah we counting big bucks
You hate we give no f**ks
Tell that little hoe, (aye)
I don't move slow (aye)
That's just how I go (yeah)
Waiting for the blow (yeah)
And they just want the tracks (yeah)
Killing through these tracks (yeah)
And we making stacks (aye)
And we want 'em back (aye)
Jump in the clique
Suck on my d**k (yeah)
F**king yo' b*t*h
Aim with a stick (yeah)
Hit on my lick
Catching that b*t*h with that body that b*t*h to go jump on the hit (yeah yeah)
And we gon catch that little lick, yeah, yeah
Baby just suck on my d**k-
Yah
B*t*h you got a problem with the gang I can solve it
You can't surpa** me, b*t*h on a daily I be rocking
Bring out red dots on that f**k n***a, he sobbing
Yuh, aye, yuh
Trying to be sipping lean (yeah)
I got hella beans (okay)
All my n***as with the team, we got hella beams (Yeah, yeah, oh my god, oh my god)
Please don't f**k with me
We got hella b*t*hes
Why these gang plan on splitter or trill club the gang
