CORRECT LYRICS
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Lyrics from Leak
[Trippie Redd]
Internet Money, bitch
Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ooh
Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on
Lil', uh, bitch
Ayy, yeah (Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid)
They don't understand who I am (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I had to WWE slam (Slam)
Down on these f*ck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Pull up with them Glocks, nigga like, yeah (Yeah)
Pull up, send some shots, nigga like, yeah (Yeah)
Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like, yeah (Yeah)
We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
Pull out on the block, nigga, like, yeah (Bitch)
I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[Trippie Redd]
I don't got the time to be playin' games with the opps
Pull up with this chop' and then I knock you out your socks (Bah)
Timeless, and I don't need a motherf*ckin' clock
Man, I swear to God, all I need is my Glock and mop, yeah
They don't understand who I am (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I had to WWE slam (Slam)
Down on these f*ck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Pull up with them Glocks, nigga like, yeah (Yeah)
Pull up, send some shots, nigga like, yeah (Yeah)
Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like, yeah (Yeah)
We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
Pull out on the block, nigga, like, yeah (Bitch)
I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[Trippie Redd]
Internet Money, bitch
Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ooh
Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on
Lil', uh, bitch
Ayy, yeah (Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid)
They don't understand who I am (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I had to WWE slam (Slam)
Down on these f*ck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Pull up with them Glocks, nigga like, yeah (Yeah)
Pull up, send some shots, nigga like, yeah (Yeah)
Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like, yeah (Yeah)
We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
Pull out on the block, nigga, like, yeah (Bitch)
I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
[Trippie Redd]
I don't got the time to be playin' games with the opps
Pull up with this chop' and then I knock you out your socks (Bah)
Timeless, and I don't need a motherf*ckin' clock
Man, I swear to God, all I need is my Glock and mop, yeah
They don't understand who I am (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I had to WWE slam (Slam)
Down on these f*ck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Pull up with them Glocks, nigga like, yeah (Yeah)
Pull up, send some shots, nigga like, yeah (Yeah)
Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like, yeah (Yeah)
We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
Pull out on the block, nigga, like, yeah (Bitch)
I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
