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Hollywood Mickey & Pop-A-Lot
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Water Whippin Chickens
HOODRICH TAG
DJ LiL Keem What Up
[Hollywood Mickey]
Pop-A-Lot What up, No More Whippin Chickens
Verse 1
This watch face insane / this brightlin got a screw loose/ i pulled up in that new coupe its compact like a deuce deuce/ told your bitch she fired but she holding on like a loose tooth/ homie gotta that shotty in the big body no bruce bruce/ they joking nigga pop in the crib blowing potent/ I done drove the chevy drove the benzes next stop is the roaster/ with a stash spot for my toaster/ they can see we getting bread/ white or wheat/ she topped me off no teeth/ you play them games ill spray them things/ circle on your door no reef/ im in the range switching lane to lane pedal to the floor like peace/ ill holla walked out the crib new prada/ watch your chick cause if I hit she coming back like karma/ eat her up like dalmer/ she blowing me like gonga/ FEDS tapped my phone tried to put a end to my saga/ but they left breath in my body that three piece aint faze me/ i came home with a new grind if you fuck with me then pay me/ we had the city on its heals/ spending like we had ! a deal/ throwing ones like we had a mil/ so she'll eat this dick like its a meal/ balls in her face like she a seal/the feds giving out long numbers just thought that I should mention no more water whipping chickens
CHORUS
Only thing on my mind/ is grinding getting the digits/ shining fucking these bitches/you talk about it we live/ wrist wear to vicious/ chevy sitting on sixes/ tell the feds that i rap now no more water whipping chickens/ no more water whipping chickens/ no more water whipping chickens/ tell the feds that i rap now no more water whipping chickens
Verse 2 [Pop-A-Lot]
I used to water whip them chickens me I get it nigga I'm ridin round wit ammunition I'll hit a nigga have his family reminiscing P-O-P I get plenty bitches I was cooking up and they doing dishes all I do is make movies nigga he'll fix your ass he got the toolie wit him everyday I'm with Dayo or with Hollywood in the newest shit them extendos they movie clips. Call me 2pop I do this shit 450 for the Gucci shit 10 crucifixus no true religions in 98 I was a hot boy Getting cash money like Juve nigga It was Choppa city like BG They gonna see me on MTV I was riding round serving 3 pieces I pulled up just like beep beep. In the back seat it was 3 freaks When I pulled off it was skeet skeet Its like I woke up from A deep sleep Bumpin 2pac on repeat.
CHORUS
Only thing on my mind/ is grinding getting the digits/ shining fucking these bitches/you talk about it we live/ wrist wear to vicious/ chevy sitting on sixes/ tell the feds that i rap now no more water whipping chickens/ no more water whipping chickens/ no more water whipping chickens/ tell the feds that i rap now no more water whipping chickens
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