Jacques Aroha - Buffs On Lyrics

Shawty got a big bag so I told her pop out
Everybody tryna go and pop out, what now
I might pop out like I'm Rio, legendary shit, tryna ask him what do he know
Everybody always tryna wear a pair of chinos, GTA shit, do a heist, don't leave the keynote
Pop him in the shit with a Glock, I'm not a hero
Shopping with the plug like a nigga named was Bino
Jacques and Kai, they been selling at the store
Everybody tryna cop a gun while they all on parole
If you pay a band, then you gon' get a fully working pole
If you pay another band, then you gon' get some more ammo
Tyna pop out in an A like Detroit with some buffs on
Shawty throw her bag like she taking up a truckload
New chain, new ice, everybody want some
Pop out with that brand new Dior shirt, tuck on
Catch a nigga slipping at the light, make his heart drop
Cut the green beam off, make his car stop
556, hit the engine block and cut the car off
This shutout straight to Rio, we gon' make the bar hop
Every time I hop up on an instrumental I'ma have to pop out with my brodie like he popping with a pistol
If they try to run up on me, best believe I'm bout to hit em
If they try to slide up on me, well you know I'm bout to get em
I was running on my bag, got a .40 and a mag I don't need no hi-hats just to go off ona bag
If they try to run up on me, boy you know I spaz
I was out there tryna run it up, I keep a bag
Pop a nigga just like a pimple, everybody tryna go and hit him in his temple
Swipe a card straight through the MSR
This that punch made shit like he said this shit ain't hard
I just want a Hellcat, take the logo off
All you niggas hell racks, boy you hell soft
Hollow tips, hit his head top, take his mental off
If they tryna run up on me, boy you know his mental soft
Nigga with some dookie dreads always tryna test me
Granny at the corner store always tryna bless me
F*ckin' on your girl while she calling me her bestie
Always in the studio, I call this shit a blessing
I was out there tryna run it up, I get the bag in
Everybody tryna go and get it, get the packet
Poppin' on this beat, you know I rap just like I'm Mazeltron
I was out here rockin' on these niggas like a Megatron
New Corvette, came straight off the lot
Everybody wanna talk, but I'm watchin' the clock
Got a meeting with a label, boy I'm right there on the dot
You can't get in touch with me because I'm right there at the top
I'm a skinny ugly nigga, but the hoes all love to check
Everybody wanna rock with me, but I just like a tech
If you walkin' out outside, ain't no need to wear a vest
Cause my brody he been aiming for the head to hit your chin
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