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Rasaq - Boppa's All On Ma Jock lyrics
[talking:]
 Know I'm saying, we up in this piece dog
 I'm fresh out the mall, white T's and all
 Ha-ha, yeah it's Rasaq boy yeah
 It's Royal Green boy, it's green over here mayn
 Ha, let's go mayn
 [Hook:]
 Boppers all on my jock, boppers all on my jock
 Ever since I got these diamonds, boppers all on my jock [x2]
 Money wads in my pocket, but I call it a knot [x3]
 Got a roof with no top, and I call it a drop
 [Rasaq:]
 Y'all boys ain't ready, peanut butter in my Cheve
 See these niggaz mugging at me, but I'm leaning on em heavy
 Pulling out my celly, yellow laying on the belly
 Yellow as that nigga Nelly, say she waiting at the telly
 Mack 11's in the slab, jamming Makaveli
 If you run up man, I'll lay you on your back or belly
 Then peel off, tired looking like it's black spaghetti
 And you already know, a nigga back to stacking feddy
 I stay thoed, even then I'm about my payroll
 For this paper, I'd be stiffer than some stayflow
 I got a knot in my pants, so they hang low
 I'm making moves, and I can't tell you cause you can't know
 This a mob movement, playa I'm the boss of it
 I'm a leader you a follower, that make us opposite
 You the type to talk lip, but never pop a clip
 Never seen a metal jacket, never shot a hollow tip
 You need to take your tongue, and swallow itRasaq - Boppa's All On Ma Jock - http://motolyrics.com/rasaq/boppas-all-on-ma-jock-lyrics.html
 Cause I see through you boy, not a lil' just a lot of bit
 I'm getting money, and you bopper sick
 Cause they be calling on my phone,
 and they be saying that the condom ripped
 [talking:]
 Ha-ha-ha, and that's some bullshit bitch
 You know I'm saying, ever since we been doing this Royal Green shit Rasaq
 What's up with these hoes man, they been all on our jock man
[Hook]
 [Rasaq:]
 Boppers all on my jock, rocks all in my watch
 Oops down fall my top, now you seeing Rasaq
 I can't lie I'm a rider, but don't nobody go liver
 I'm crawling like I'm a spider, my paint is wet as saliva
 Got the wood on my vinyl, my nigga clicking a lighter
 My car so low to the earth, but why it feel like we higher
 Got my foot up in the streets, cause for real I'm a grinder
 When I step up in my house, I eat my meals off of china
 Boy ha-ha yeah, it's Royal Green
 Riding behind tint, eyes slanted like Yao Ming
 Could it be, because this filly full of green
 Or could it be, because this ice up in my ring
 Whatever that it is, these boppers on my team
 Got a pocket full of green, and a drop on top of things
 I handle B-I, so Rasaq on top of things
 When I pull up in a drop, I bet I make them boppers scream boy
[Hook]








