warlock - 312 cj lyrics
[intro]
i see how ima come on this b*tch
boy where the f*ck you at derrion
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[verse 1: 312 cj]
n*gga wan’ play in this b*tch
i swear to god, he gon’ get shot with a 40 round glock
i got a bad b*tch with me, she eat on the d*ck
and she won’t motherf*cking stop
takeoff like a rocket i blow like a tnt, n*gga
im at the tip tippity top
she tryna come suck on the c*ck
you is a b*o*p, what that mean?
you is a bop
[verse 2: 900blockstar]
baby girl yeah you a lame
she wanna f*ck, yeah she tryna f*ck on the gang
tryna slide on the block, leave a stain
can’t f*ck with that n*gga, he up in the streets for the fame
you f*ck with lil’ block, you insane
spin his block two times, yeah you know we gon’ ’cause him somе pain
walking dead ’cause i want a brain
and ima big dog, baby girl yeah i’m somе’ you can’t tame
n*gga died ’cause he played with that gang
bro don’t know his alphabet, but he still shooting the k
[verse 3: 312 cj]
n*gga died, choppa ate ’em like lay’s
i got them lil’ shooter’s on roof, b*tch you know i got aim
i’m feeling to good i got paid
i don’t want no kiss, ima p but don’t call me yo’ main
i’m “312 cj”, you know my name
might jig in this b*tch like my name t*pain
[verse 4: 312 cj]
i’m turnt in this b*tch, let’s get it
wake up in the morning, get out the bed get to them digits
this a fast ass car ima whip it
they call me speed racer i don’t give a f*ck ’bout a ticket
i ain’t no hoe got a strap
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout the opps, ’cause we put them to nap
like dora, take you off the map
i’m sweating in this hoe feel like i’m ’bout to collapse
[verse 5: 900blockstar]
n*ggas be speaking on block ’cause i’m f*cking they hoe, whole time ima f*ck her again
hold on we working the gen
hoe had got ’cause whole time i was f*cking her friend
n*ggas know how i get, how i act
n*ggas mad ’cause i took they b*tch and i hit from the back
free nine, double o where i’m at
i put cheese in the trap
’cause i know lil’ bro he a rat
hoe swallow that d*ck like a whale
and he not in the streets i can tell by the way that he sell
free my member ’til he out the cell
grandma told me get out, yeah
she don’t like the way that i smell
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