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Shorty Wop

Yeah, one two, one two

Yeah, okay, now

You know who we got up in this bitch

M O, M O B B B

(Boy)

Lil' shorty wop wop

Young thuggin' in the street

Ever front on him

That's how you get popped

(Girl)

Lil' shorty wop wop

Fatty and she hot hot

Young thuggin' in the street

Givin' up the crotch crotch

And we don't give a fuck fuck like you don't give a fuck fuck

Them hammers'll buck buck, ashes ashes dust dust

Death toll addin' up, them razors we let 'em rust

Them haters we clap 'em up, countin' cash, that's us

Catch me in that GT coupe with the flat screen drooped

In the driver's seat souped 'cause it's a Bentley

When I pass by, have you stuck, S U's, black 'em up

Twenty-four black rims, tires gotta fatten up

Whips, go to AutoSport, stash spot, sorta for my mascots

That pop off, buck buck

Sick 'em Fido, let the car idle, I ain't never been there

Shit can happen, have yo' ass disappear in thin air

Shit real, y'all not, get robbed in a car lot

You bitch you call cop, you snitch and that's off top

My biscuit is gonna pop, whether you like it you not

Ever gonna play me, motherfuckers, get shot

(Boy)

Lil' shorty wop wop

Young thuggin' in the street

Ever front on him

That's how you get popped

(Girl)

Lil' shorty wop wop

Fatty and she hot hot

Young thuggin' in the street

Givin' up the crotch crotch

(Boy)

Lil' shorty wop wop

Young thuggin' in the street

Ever front on him

That's how you get popped

(Girl)

Lil' shorty wop wop

Fatty and she hot hot

Young thuggin' in the street

Givin' up the crotch crotch

Yo yo yo yo dunny, you comedy with tragedy, nigga

You go 'head, keep smilin', we ain't laughin' ,my nigga

We dead serious, you niggaz is livin' jokes

We don't game around, these bullets'll eat through your bones

Ye-ye-yeah, that's right you heard me, nigga, reach for your chrome

When you see us, better bleed us off the top of the dome

Meanin' you better get to squeezin', 'cause our reason is gone

Meanin' that shit is out the window, we won't give it a thought

And we don't give a loud motherfuck 'bout who you are

What's your set that you rep, you can get 'em involved

Is all you hearin' when you go at the Mobb

Is all I'm sayin' if you tryin' to talk

We what you would call

Niggaz that talk it walk it and live it

Your music is not murder, you an infamous mimic

You what we would call, niggaz, who suck dick for a livin'

Get off our balls or we'll take chances for prison

(Boy)

Lil' shorty wop wop

Young thuggin' in the street

Ever front on him

That's how you get popped

(Girl)

Lil' shorty wop wop

Fatty and she hot hot

Young thuggin' in the street

Givin' up the crotch crotch

(Boy)

Lil' shorty wop wop

Young thuggin' in the street

Ever front on him

That's how you get popped

(Girl)

Lil' shorty wop wop

Fatty and she hot hot

Young thuggin' in the street

Givin' up the crotch crotch

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