Koopsta Knicca — Stash Pot
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Lock— Lock you in the fucking trunk
While I hit the fucking bump
Now— Now I’m going crazy, man
All I see is blood, man
Lock— Lock you in the fucking trunk
While I hit the fucking bump
Now— Now I’m going crazy, man
All I see is blood, man
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my—
Well, I’m fresh up outta jail with no job, so I steal and rob
Creeping through them parks and running them bitches up out them boulevards
This that type of shit that’ll make you clique duck, get your ass in
Well, what you want, playa? What you want, playa?
Bitch, them motherfuckin’ dividends
I’m that nigga to envy with that damn devil in me
Koopsta’s bucking these bitches down leaving they motherfuckin’ pockets empty
That’s what I did and now I got a fucking bloody Glock
From making these niggas lay drop yourself taking these bitches off to my stash pot
And when I step, damn fool, best to watch yourself
‘Cause walking with that Koopsta Knicca’s bad for your fucking health
Ho, I would rather make a sting than be a lame burglar
And if I do you, it’s a murder, murder, murder, murders
Inside the mind of a motherfuckin’ lunatic
Leaving trizzicks headless, it’s pathetic to try to fuck with this
That’s why I make them hits and call this shit a nigga knock
Bitch, don’t let this be your stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
5-O’s on my dick, now tell me, bitch, what am I supposed to do?
Some trick must’ve snitched about that Koopsta Knicca robbing fools
I never break a sweat in the presence of a motherfuckin’ redneck
A high speed chase is in effect, wrapped a scarf around my damn dreads
Stolen Chevy balling in with the 450 in this motherfuckin’ bitch
Plus I’m laying down niggas, 5-O, bitches, they can’t fuck with this
Turned the corner thinking I’m gonna lay these tricks in a body bag
And could this be the end of the Koopsta Knicca in a ski mask?
Ask me if I’m Dracula, I’ll tell ya this time I’m fucked up
Victims of my fucking sting got a trunk filled up with the mega bust
Elas on my fucking side, shaking, paranoid and shit
So I just put an end to that *gunshot* scary bitch
Stockpile’s at his side, plus I’m ruthless by my damn self
Plus hanging with that Koopsta Knicca’s bad for your fucking health
Getting up outta my haul, killing, stealing, this is pimp shit
Really ’bout my business, trick, dropping niggas off at my stash pot, bitch
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my bumper, drug ’em, fuck ’em
I don’t love ’em, dump ’em slumped
Put ’em— Put ’em in a ho spot, take me to the stash pot
Tie ’em— Tie ’em to my—
Though I’m not like Dracula, the—
The Koop— The— The Koopsta Knicca’s a cap peeler
Though I’m not like Dracula, the—
The Koopsta Knicca’s a cap peeler— The Koopsta Knicca’s a cap peeler
Though I’m— Though I’m not like Dracula, the—
The Koop— The— The Koopsta Knicca’s a cap peeler
Though I’m— Though I’m not like Dracula, the Koopsta Knicca’s a cap peeler
The Koopsta Knicca’s a cap peeler— The Koopsta Knicca’s a cap peeler