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sticks & mops - termes lyrics

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sticks, mops, i got h*lla chops
n*gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b*tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap

sticks, mops, i got h*lla chops
n*gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b*tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap

i can’t love no thot b*tch
not no groupie b*tch
only thing i love is the motherf*cking guap b*tch
ride around town with a drac and a cooling kit
got the drum mag made sure my opp f*ckin hit

why you lovin a b*tch thats known for suckin d*ck
i can’t f*ck wit n*ggas cuz all these n*ggas counterfeit
i can’t love no b*tch cause all i do is hit and dip
b*tch its three zero just give up and f*ckin quit

sticks, mops, i got h*lla chops
n*gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b*tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap
sticks, mops, i got h*lla chops
n*gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b*tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap

rip to pop, but i got the smoke
glock wit a d*ck and a beam put it down ur throat
n*gga wanna talk till i pull out my f*ckin pole
summertime guntime keep a toolie in the tote

b*tch im wit the sh*ts i tote a pole and i finger spin it
i ain’t been in the field for a minute but ill hop back in it
b*tch im never lackin termes always on his f*ckin pivot
gettin money ain’t the dream its the motherf*ckin mission

sticks, mops, i got h*lla chops
n*gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b*tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap

sticks, mops, i got h*lla chops
n*gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b*tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap

- termes lyrics

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