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lirik lagu pop kreep & jodot kreep - game time

[verse 1: pop kreep]
opp thots, she take pictures in sally
done run from the f, they got smacked with the jackie
n~ggas like slew, them n~ggas did him badly
he tried to run, tripped before he [?]
dee from the f was just duckin’ his top
twin saw a glitch, a n~gga think that it’s mdot
f~ck it, we was still callin’ [?]
i knew he was an opp ‘cause i seen his fit
n~gga, he wanna be in the pics
n~gga thots on d~ck tryna be in the mix
she was up in the car, she wasn’t on the mitch
n~gga, we was tryna catch us a hit
back blocks bendin’, tryna leave one of them done
n~gga chased lil makk, got booked for the gun
woddy, he was just duckin’ for fun
got booked for two of his ass, couldn’t say none
mom want me chill but i’ma keep on bendin’
i pray to god but i keep on sinnin’
they better duck from the shots that i’m sendin’

[chorus: pop kreep]
kreep, kreep~kreep, b~tch, it’s game time
kick someone court, then we walk through baseline
mas got shot, hit the face, caught a face shot
they gonna run, so i reach for my waistline
this some sh~t you can’t bop to
you chill with the opps, you get shot too
thottie, thought she was gon’ f~ck ‘til she lined you
[verse 2: pop kreep & jodot kreep]
dummy, b~tch, i go dumb in a lulu
don’t try to run, i’ma boom you (pow pow)
hollows connectin’ like bluetooth
knock at the trap, me and the bros like, “who you?”
kreep, kreep~kreep, all this pain i done been through
n~gga, i never needed no help
f~ck the opps, keep linkin’ for help
n~gga, me and bro buggin’, been givin’ ‘em belt
x been died, he the top of the shelf
n~gga, [?] got shot, know he couldn’t yell
like, no, i’m not playin’ around
when i spin, everybody lay down
every time we roll x, we passin’ him around
n~gga, i got the beam on the g
n~gga, no, you ain’t duckin’ from me
i’ma throw at his crew, tryna go for the p
thottie on d~ck, givin’ neck in the v
kreep, kreep~kreep
deuce~deuce get wavy, but i really love the p80
i’m always outside, never needed no safety
lil’ bro got fl!cked, he almost hit a lady
‘cause he tryna ball like he kd
and we both 5th, we jackin’ the 80s
in the store, we buggin’, do more than 180
double hands on the g, i gotta keep it steady
n~gga shh got popped in his head like confetti
wanna go on a drill with a creep? gotta be ready
n~gga, you wanna shoot from deep? you ain’t hittin’ nothin’ with that aim
he was tryna run, creep up, let it bang
get too close, make sure you see some brains
the l’s, they know how we get
22 poles barkin’, dump for the set
floater, he was just duckin’ the tec
chase, he never did nothin’ yet
[chorus: pop kreep]
b~tch, it’s game time
kick someone court, then we walk through the baseline
mas got shot, hit the face, caught a face shot
they gonna run, so i reach for my waistline
this is some sh~t you can’t bop to
you chill with the opps, you get shot too
thottie, thought she was gon’ f~ck ’til she lined you

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