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lirik lagu oy’s get bopped, pt. 2 – do not use in empty fields

[intro: kay flock]
(bound, bound) grrah, grrah (bound, to falling in love)(doa,doa,doa) (bound, to falling in love) (uh*huh honey)

[chorus: kay flock]
me and dougz be bugging on a drill
catch a o and you know he get k!lled
pop a rah rah he turned to a pill
i show love for my block and you know that sh*t real
e4 who u just made him a track
and woo lotti got stabbed in his back
smoke the gz that got turned to a pack
and im smokin on mexi cause that n*gga whack (like)

[verse 1: kyle richh]
let’s spin through the hill and lets catch us a o (ahhh)
gotta choppa we letting it blow
and we smokin on notti should’ve had his pole
and his brother telling him to throw
tell ek suck my d*ck
don’t even matter noah still in my spliff (noahhh)
why the opp n*ggas sucking my d*ck
oyk b*tch know im smokin on edot (edot)

[verse 2: tata]
he can get shot i’ll throw like 4
she keep calling i*i’ll just ignore
and notti got put on the floor
if you jacking the o’s we breaking down ur door
don’t trip cause we got war
i gave her the d*ck now she begging for more
and you know that we bopping the o’s
and lil block work should’ve throw’n his pole (blocky)
now his gang is calling him a snitch
f*ck move*look cause that n*gga a b*tch
now we spinning and spinning the hill
tryna find a gunna i can k!ll
[verse 3: jenn carter]
and i told lil tata chill
took to much henny i’m bugging for real
now we g*g*going on a drill
i k!ll o’s i feel no guilt
like i’m kdot i keep cl!cking
if he mess with me he meet my smith &
me and my son tata get to spinning
if he act up his blood gon get to spilling
im bugging i see red
catch lil dd i rock him to bed
they know my bop mr everything dead
and f*ck e with the dot he caught one to his head
and i’m smokin on mel cause he got full of led
ima spin through the hill and shoot dudey instead
n*ggas be p*ssy and they just want bread
and we might spin the hill right when i’m with the sev (cblu)

[verse 4: cblu]
run up on me and you know it get tragic
caine got shot how u let it happen
it get tragic, it get graphic
i heard matt got poked by a f*ggot
aj crashed and that n*gga caused traffic
i get to shooting all i hear is static
and lotti disappeared like magic
dont spin with sha gz he can tell you what happened
d*dont trip im too tactic
ima gangsta i don’t show no love
i know k dub flying with a dove (dubskii)
keep playing with me ima thug
ima up it at keem he out of luck
want the addy scottie got the drop
keep cl!cking i will never stop
got yo b*tch she giving me the slop
and i’m big doa flocking at the opps
you talk sh*t we flocking at your spot
how did roscoe get caught in the shop
and you know ima gangsta i flock at the cops
[verse 5: kdot keepcl!ckin]
i might flock at the 4’s
roscoe a b*tch he got beat to the floor
n*ggas be tryna throw shots i throw more
and im spinning with kk n*gga on a heist
catch a o and we taking his life
i poked him once i should’ve poked him twice
f*ck 13 cause that n*gga got sliced
i wasn’t lacking with my knife (like)
should’ve shot, should’ve ran
should’ve stopped he got tanned
and tell all the o’s to just get off my d*ck
because they ain’t get back for there mans who got spliffed
that p*ssy n*gga ran rick
cause that p*ssy n*gga wasn’t sl!ck

[verse 6: dougie b]
he get shot if he smokin on rip
cause im smokin on lotti that b*tch n*gga tripped
because you and your sister got shot
and your father got put ina box
ima beat on ur baby i might break her jaw
and u ran b*tch i know what i saw
i’m just bound to drill
i’m just bound to k!ll
i might pop a f*cking pill
im get back gang i get back still
and i’m just bound to drill
i’m just bound to drill
if i catch a o then you know he get k!lled
ima spin through the 4s ima spin through the hill (grrah)
[verse 7: kyle richh]
he can’t run from the beat of my drum
shots to his head he know he better jump
they all diss but they all bums
i threw 5 shots while im yelling dont run
met a bad b*tch and she like to sip rum
now we together feel like im boutta*
oh she tryna line me she think that im dumb
5 shots to her face she got beat with the gun
doa cause you know that we dump
but i guess i ain’t bound to falling in (love)

- do not use in empty fields

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