lirik lagu drego - stop it
[intro: drego]
boy
[verse 1: drego]
n~gga say he with the bag, n~gga, stop it
uh, i’ma get this sh~t off and stack the profit
uh, it’s two thousand for these breeches that i’m rockin’, uh
man, this car fetty so i can hit the dope with a 10
i’ma get the bag off and bool in the ten
meet me at the bvs, send me a couple grams
this n~gga doin’ hand~to~hands, i wouldn’t recommend
uh, they like “dregy, stop trappin’, just rap”, i’m blowin’ through the bag
i don’t give a f~ck, i’m ’bout a beat, i’m beatin’ up the bag
i don’t give a f~ck, i’m ’bout a beat, i’m beatin’ up her cat
it’s brazy how i sip all of this milk but i don’t never lack, boy
[verse 2: kutty5000]
okay
b~tch always beatin’ down my phone but i don’t interact
when i’m with nae nae we do applе business, somewherе catchin’ jacks
my new glock came with a scat, sick his brother in the past
somebody then come double back, say it’s fifty on me, double that
i wanna see you pick that lil’ sh~t up, b~tch, show me that it’s fat
hotter then run up her bag, [?] tough, ain’t no more than that
i was broke as f~ck, it ain’t mean sh~t for me to blow some racks
how they all on a n~gga d~ck but ain’t no goin’ back?
[verse 3: drego]
she get the d~ck a couple times and she get too attached
i need an eight like every other day, i think that i’m an addict
uh, i play with them squares for real but i ain’t got a patek, uh
b~tch, i’m really tied in like a straitjacket
get the bag in and get it gone when i ain’t rappin’
got my hitters with me in the field like a great kevin
hit a n~gga with an old~school cup like i’m peyton manning, uh
that’s a gun, stupid, uh
would i ever love a tut? do i look like cupid?
n~gga, ain’t no fake me, do i look like boosie?
uh, bein’ broke is a joke, do i look like druski?
it’s like two twenty~fives just to pour this fluid
uh, b~tch, i’m out here servin’ j’s, now i feel like juice
boy
[verse 4: kutty5000]
mm~hmm
also, i just want some head, i don’t want no pucci
hundred~round clips for the switch, we could shoot a movie
n~ggas buy pink 10 with a 30, got me feelin’ groovy
i don’t even look a b~tch way if she don’t play it boochie
how is you gon’ play it with my brother, keep his guns
also n~ggas hoes, they be runnin’ from it, we gon’ run to it
also n~ggas hoes, they be runnin’ from it, we gon’ run to it
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