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lirik lagu like i’m shoppy – lil tristo

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[intro]
go, go
rockout, foenem (go, go)
aye, what he say
i’m out my f*cking body, aye i’m out my f*cking body
d*mn master
go, go

[chorus]
you bought her a burkin i bought her a glocky
iced out vvs’ feel like shoppy
in a drop top and she tryna top me
n*ggas be clones, they stay tryna copy
spin his lil b*tch and she calling me papi
riding in tinted, can’t n0body spot me
upping for 3, then bro gone dot me
ready to blow, like pass that dotty
[verse]
riding 5% tint with a .9 in this gucci bag
designer on my feet and on my pants
big racks so i sag
all in traffic with this static let you have i can’t go out bad
n*ggas b*tches, hoes hoeing i, promise they all go out bad
i can’t lack, no i can’t go
bro got a glock with a beam and a scope
no nba, we upping the score
my back door locked, can’t trust no more
f*ck her from the back shе tucking her toes
he talking tough wе tag his toes
bro popped like 2, let’s get some more
shorty gave me a green light, it’s a go (go)

[chorus]
you bought her a burkin i bought her a glocky
iced out vvs’ feel like shoppy
in a drop top and she tryna top me
n*ggas be clones, they stay tryna copy
spin his lil b*tch and she calling me papi
riding in tinted, can’t n0body spot me
upping for 3, then bro gone dot me
ready to blow, like pass that dotty

you bought her a burkin i bought her a glocky
iced out vvs’ feel like shoppy
in a drop top and she tryna top me
n*ggas be clones, they stay tryna copy
spin his lil b*tch and she calling me papi
riding in tinted, can’t n0body spot me
upping for 3, then bro gone dot me
ready to blow, like pass that dotty
[verse]
d.t.b. cause we don’t trust b*tches
bro got the bl!ck and that b*tch got the extensions
don’t want the smoke, leave bro out yo’ mentions
shorty fanned out just want the attention (no bap)
d*mn master
i took a chance like i’m walking on rope
big bro got the glock with the beam with the scope
roll up my exotic, stress i cope
if she got a handout, imma tell the b*tch no
he thought he could f*ck with me
buddy ass slow he sniffing the dope where he off of the coke
hit yo b*tch from the back and i’m smacking her ass
so she fell in love with a young n*gga stroke

[chorus]
you bought her a burkin i bought her a glocky
iced out vvs’ feel like shoppy
in a drop top and she tryna top me
n*ggas be clones, they stay tryna copy
spin his lil b*tch and she calling me papi
riding in tinted, can’t n0body spot me
upping for 3, then bro gone dot me
ready to blow, like pass that dotty

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