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Break 'Em Off Lyrics

Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Break 'Em Off by Gunplay




Break 'Em Off
I got b**ches on the blade, on the stage
And on back page
Swerve , grip and I grab grame
b**ch Im coming down
Like a skinny Ricky rouse
b**ch we still break them off
Getting money like a poster
With a pistol and a hoster
I got that dope beat
That she wanna a double dose
Just a triple beam dreamer
And a triple black beamer
With a kung-fu fight
And a triple black Nina
Anything is on my lap
At all times my nigga
Half ass rap niggaz
All around my nigga
Niggaz talk about guns
All the drugs they slung
All the b**ches theyre hitting
You got to be kidding
Aint no pimp going
In your hollow ass body
My dick drives b**ches crazy
Boy they get psychotic
Hoes see the check
And bring their money right back
In my palm like that
Got a flat back cracker
And a black b**ch for back-up
And a chain that Ill put you
And me and Jacob
Aint sh*t real about you
Aint sh*t real about you
Oh youre a rapper?
My hoes a sucker lacker deal
Let me say the sh*t straight
Let me count on my profit
All my b**ches in pocket
Wtf you sayin?
Im checking traps
That b**ches is lookin like she took it
Im still in b**chs soul
So Im knockin niggaz hoes
I need most , no bullets
Most no ballers
Cause aint no witness deal
To go back and tell the vice- officer the sh*t we deal
Maybe its just me and gun
Im breakin the hookers off
Prostitutes at the Atlantic City workin at the trunk
Cause makin hoes choose
They could stay
You really be checkin your b**chs purse
Imma go and let you know
Why these squares are nosin
And these hoes are tosin
You know what Im saying?
My nigga here lookin horny
My nigga came down in skinny jeans
AKA span dicks,man
You know what Im sayin?
A hoe is like a gangster
I do this sh*t for real bro
From Washington DC to Waikiki
You could check it
I got hoes seein the paper bro
All away from the African zoolu to Honolulu
Every time I hit Miami
I knock a new b**ch
You know what Im saying?
Theyre suckers man
You say a niggas sweet man
You know what Im saying?
Hold up
You know what Im saying?
When I do the talk
Hey look
This aint for the talk man
Im really livin it man
Youre f**kinwith the key
Alright look




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