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Pop Da Brown Hornet - Follow Me Up lyrics
[Pop Da Brown Hornet] I love my microphone clear, ice cold beer, premiere My news and sweet, nothing's in ya ear I treat them like they outta be treated Like they want their cutty licked They better get their girlfriend to come eat it I don't tongue-twa, I rock nonstop Hip hop got me locked, competition get props The bar, you can front it, got rhymes by the hundred New York City creepin it, delightedly blunted I love to stay high, Pop pass the la Nigga caught a black eye for tellin the white lie Don't even try or you just might die for real All ya ally cat niggas gotta fry Makin it hard for me and my squad Doin shit I can't disregard, my nigga just got scarred for life Do ya thing, be the men, be mice Hiddin behind mics, with lyrics that sound nice Softer than a milk shake, whole image is fake I use they ass for bait, throw them in a lake Let the crab snap em, my enemies clap 'em Some bring lips abyss I feel it's ( |
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