Yoppa Lyrics Download by Lil Mosey PDF/LRC File

[ti:Yoppa][ar:Lil Mosey & BlocBoy JB][lang:English][length:02:43.72][by:RC Lyrics Band][re:www.rclyricsband.com][ve:v0.0.5][00:00.00][00:13.81]Pull up in yo' city, then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)
[00:17.00]My nigga ride with me, if it's beef, then we go blam (bo, bo,bo, bo)
[00:20.55]Roll up in a Beamer, then I skrt off wit' a Lamb' (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
[00:24.01]I got all these racks, so I'm flexin' 'cause I can ('cause I can)
[00:27.34]Gucci on my feet, and I'm with my nigga, JD, yeah
[00:30.87]Ridin' round with toolies, got a yoppa on me, ayy
[00:33.83]Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
[00:37.77]I blow all that gas, I be sippin' on the lean
[00:40.56]Yeah, 30 'round my neck, my jewels water like saline
[00:43.99]And my life be movin' fast like I'm in a movie, ayy
[00:47.93]We don't fuck around, so we holding .223
[00:50.87]And I'm on the fucking Xan, I just mixed it in my drink
[00:54.18]I sip on the lean and my big homie OG, yeah
[00:58.01]I got 20 shooters, they gon' wet you like saline, yeah
[01:01.42]And I'm wit' lil' Fendi, that lil bro, he's flippin' key, and
[01:04.82]My jewels like water and I'm sippin' on Codeine, yeah
[01:08.27]Pull up in yo' city, then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)
[01:11.48]My nigga ride with me, if it's beef, then we go blam (bo, bo,bo, bo)
[01:15.06]Roll up in a Beamer, then I skrt off wit' a Lamb' (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
[01:18.49]I got all these racks, so I'm flexin' 'cause I can ('cause I can)
[01:21.93]Gucci on my feet, and I'm with my nigga, JD, yeah
[01:25.27]Ridin' round with toolies, got a yoppa on me, ayy
[01:28.35]Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
[re:www.rclyricsband.com][01:32.15]I blow all that gas, I be sippin' on the lean (yeah, yeah, word, word)
[01:35.55]We smoke gas like the bag, ain't no turnin' down (down)
[01:38.95]Jane sad, purple rain, Crippin' in yo town (crip)
[01:42.35]Players goin' down, ayy, where he stay? I need him now, ayy (rra)
[01:45.88]I call up them Feezies, they gon' smoke him like a ounce (word, word, word, word, word)
[01:48.53]Bitch-bitch I make the trap bounce, what you need? I got that
[01:52.57]Nigga tried to rob me, best believe I shot that (that's on my mama)
[01:55.89]These niggas ain't killers, they the one that's gettin' shot at (shot at)
[01:59.17]He snitchin' and I copped that, made me push his top back
[02:02.68]Pull up in yo' city, then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)
[02:05.97]My nigga ride with me, if it's beef, then we go blam (bo, bo,bo, bo)
[02:09.52]Roll up in a Beamer, then I skrt off wit' a Lamb' (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
[02:12.95]I got all these racks, so I'm flexin' 'cause I can ('cause I can)
[02:16.38]Gucci on my feet, and I'm with my nigga, JD, yeah
[02:19.71]Ridin' round with toolies, got a yoppa on me, ayy
[02:22.80]Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
[02:26.48]I blow all that gas, I be sippin' on the lean
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