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Drose - Cut It Out

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original text at mamqa.com/ulyricsnew/drose-cut-it-out-1074575
〈intro〉
S block s block s block s block

〈chorus〉
How many times he got caught in that store
How many times he got put on that floor
And you keep dissing fuck you want some more
I keep a hammer feeling like i'm thor
Smoking his homies but i need some more
Roll up his father but this shit was poor
They saying rose you gon kick down that door
If you ain't s block better get on that floor
〈verse〉
You niggas gay doing shit for clout
Go and shoot up and stop running your mouth
〈.?.〉 a goofy don't come out that house
One rap diss the bullets hit your scalp
Opps don't shoot nigga word to bro
〈.?.〉 throw like two i'm throwing back like four
You said that you clapping nigga clap some more
Toting that pistol nigga snatch a soul
I smoke a blunt now i'm feeling great
〈.?.〉 i ain't coming late
〈.?.〉 i ain't got time for jakes
And bitch we s block we is not dropping rakes
We caught his homie but he had escaped
〈.?.〉 "like fuck how he get away"
He tried to duck goofy this a k
Bitch 〈.?.〉 my s fore' i make you pay
How could diss my name lil nigga and you ain't get back
Tried to be funny and drop yo song we ain't playing with yall and yo ass got packed
On my brother they ran it was that
They spin the s and we spin it right back
Come out the crib and he ran right back
On the set niggas know i don't lack
How you gon spin and you ain't got on black
Who got irv our block
Who got the dirtiest hood r block
Get up close we don't do far shots
Get wop in the club and make the bar hot
Caught him slippin and made his heart drop
Told td don't pull off and made the car stop
Send shots and make the r hot
Tryna spin and make a r drop
100k views isn't stopping me
I'll shoot up so fast where that body be
Keep a pole if you think you could body me
On the s posted up where them zombies be
In these streets tell the label say sign the streets
We got 32 opps i don't mind to beef
In the crib all alone i don't mind the peace
In these streets niggas playing hide and seek
〈chorus〉
How many times he got caught in that store
How many times he got put on that floor
And you keep dissing fuck you want some more
I keep a hammer feeling like i'm thor
Smoking his homies but i need some more
Roll up his father but this shit was poor
They saying rose you gon kick down that door
If you ain't s block better get on that floor
How many times he got caught in that store
How many times he got put on that floor
And you keep dissing fuck you want some more
I keep a hammer feeling like i'm thor
Smoking his homies but i need some more
Roll up his father but this shit was poor
They saying rose you gon kick down that door
If you ain't s block better get on that floor

〈outro〉
Who got irv our block
Who got the dirtiest hood r block
Get up close we don't do far shots
Get wop in the club and make the bar hot
Caught him slippin and made his heart drop
Told td don't pull off and made the car stop
Send shots and make the r hot
Tryna spin and make a r drop
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