Yoppa Gon Blow - 83HADES

Got out my stick and you know that I’m bustin

He talkin big he said it was nothin

Ride around town and the choppa was clutchin

Smokin that gas it give me the munchies

I’m not no killer but I catch a body

Can’t love no bitch can’t love no thotty

She gone fuck on up one body

That’s yo bitch tryna call me

I’m sniffin on white I’m sniffin on snow

Gun to yo mouth and that shit gonna blow

I’m goin to hell lil bitch it ain’t cold

Pull up rich nigga I can’t go broke

I like to kill high smoke on dope

And I pull up the devil fuck that pole

Run the whole church now fuck that hoe

And I’m sellin my soul yeah FUCK THAT HOE

GOD CAN’T SAVE ME FUCK THAT HOE

WALK IN THE CHURCH AND MY YOPPA GONNA BLOW

Killin a witness

Poured in on these bitches

Hang around shorty get yo wig split

They been jockin me I’m like can you spot the difference

You b-You be all in her dms I just got in her pants

Don’t know why you touchin so I’m not shakin hands

20 guns pointd at the fuckin camera man

Takin-Takin off he already boutta fuckin land

All these drugs that I be doin they don’t understand

Bustin down a perc lil bitch I’m boutta fuckin play em

Thick rubber bands gettin broke gonna split

Check my vision

I do digits

And I’m finna send the shot up at the critics

Hit the bitch but I ain’t finished

Everytime I use a nostril all my flesh gonna diminish

Never runnin out of pussy lose a bitch then I replenish

I be drillin in her mouth just like I took her to the denist

I be smokin yo dead people you should know I got a

I be towin these illegals you should know that I am with it

I like murderin people like I need a clinic

31 old bodies in the back

Imma just start bustin up on niggas

I just really want the racks

On god I’m too attached

I don’t care for the tags

Glock extended mags

What’s on yo head

Price tag

Put a bounty on his head

Now it’s in a duffel bag

You better get yo own clothes shoutout my nigga

Imma spaz out these niggas talkin shit

choppa put him on his ass

talkin down on me

These niggas trash

Whiplash when a shotty hit his body he gone fold like origami

Send that boy straight to kami

Yo bitch hit me up a

What’s goin on with this beat

(ALETHEO)