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Cropped Out (Explicit) - OhGeesy
Produced by：Diego Ave/Baby E
Loadin' up the chopper with my gloves on
My lil' ***** a CNA **** her with her scrubs on
And she got a BBL type I like to rub on
This is not a middleman this the real plug song D-Diego
The feds might indict me I hang out in the d**g zone
All my niggas gangbangin' the set gettin' they thug on
Sip lean and bust chrome that's the **** I condone
Violence what I promote homicide and gun smoke
This ain't what you want ho today you finna find out
D**gs and the choppers at a nigga baby mom house
Made bail and bond out pulls up and hop out
Shoot him in the mouth get a opp somethin' to talk 'bout
I ain't loud and it's the quiet ones you gotta watch out
Talk loud get socked out up it and get chalked out
When I pop in all the bad ******* gon' pop out
Pop that p***y for a real nigga don't you stop now
If you ain't locked in then your a*s gettin' locked out
Hopped back in and a nigga still hot now
You ain't never been him and you still finna flop now
You don't fit up in the picture then your a*s gettin' cropped out
Geesy what you on? Weighin' up d**e in the crack house
Got a mansion but I'll still kick it in the trap house
Fiends know my name you can hit the hood and ask 'bout it
Headed to the bag you know I'ma do the dash 'bout it
Playin' with the game law boy go and crash 'bout it
Know the three letters and you know I'll whip your a*s 'bout it
Know your ***** bad then I probably got the a*s out her
Came up out the hood and I went and built an empire
Damn this **** cold it's a glacier on my wrist
The brick go for double it's inflation in this *****
If he don't think I'm hard it's 'cause he hatin' in this *****
He mad I ****** her face while he was datin' this lil' *****
Throw this money up get to shakin' that lil' ****
Brand-new ARs with a laser on this *****
Strip a nigga quick get to takin' off his kit
D**g dealer street nigga I be in the mix
Yeah I be all around play with bricks and the pounds
State to state different cities you know Geesy in your town
Thuggin' with my rounds even when I'm out of bounds
You ain't never in your section they don't never see you 'round
Come through my section you get laid the **** down
We don't play around boy this not a playground
Chopper spin you 'round like a young James Brown
LA to VA send the work to Jamestown
Ayy four five phones and they all worth a meal ticket
Hit a nigga main ***** so what? Deal with it
Niggas at home Geesy? He be in the field wit' it
**** how you feel wit' it Geesy worth a meal ticket
In the kitchen still whippin'
Rich off of plaques but the crack it be still hittin'
This not the regular Maybach it's a lil' different
**** a Hellcat my whip worth a quarter meal ticket
Recline my seat back get the head and I chill in it
Yeah nigga
Laid back in the Maybach nigga gettin' head
Count bread
Yeah nigga
