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Joey Crooks
Joey Crooks
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Ripping up this beat finna start be up again Free all my niggas out dat mo fuckin pen Rappin on this beat finna count me up to 10 1 dude with his hood up Roll up with this stick finna bust it 2 times then we roll up Shove him in the truck smacked it like 3 times won't go up I empty 13 in the nigga i got 4 left in the mag Need to dig him 5 feet under we don't ever want to lack Gotta play it safe so you don't get 6 years in a cell I had 7 niggas wit me when he popped they will never tell Whippin up the pot so smooth like caramel She hit on 8 niggas that's what rhome the mind of white bitches cells Count to number 9 someone give me a nobel Fucked 10 bitches back to back at hilton hotel We just stacked up the numbers let's go run it back down Let me show yall i'll be the master at this rap Never bring yo pole down Niggas will bring up pole down We on a role now 10 bitches on me finna hit em on the low 9 out the way 10th one a lil hoe Kicked out the door and said go bang yo bro 8 niggas walking up to me with a k Pull out the glock 3 and the 4 finna bust holes through the door Nocked em all loose like a drum now At the gas station finna buy me 6 things All of my boys we out of town we be divid Got 5 of them and we just be livin 4 niggas at the table thanksgiving Put 3 worms finna roll him back like we fishing Bought 2 ounces jusy got a 2 for 1 that 50 100 for the one time that shit equal to 50
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