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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Uncle Murda
Uncle Murda
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Producer
Picasso
Picasso
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Brooklyn
[Verse 2]
Them bitches go for 62 around this motherfucker
Don't fuck around and move around this motherfucker
You must not know how we move around this motherfucker
Just play it cool around this motherfucker
[Verse 3]
I sell that dope where I want to (Skrrt)
I hit the poppie and fuck her (Yeah, yeah)
I sell that dope where I want to (Skrrt)
I hit the poppie and fuck her (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 4]
The Mexicans got it straight around this motherfucker (Free Chapo)
Work coming in from L.A., around this motherfucker
Break it down, we don't sell weight 'round this mutherfucker (Ah, we don't do that)
We wan't every dollar being made around this mutherfucker
[Verse 5]
We sell that dope in the building
In front of their neighbors and children
I got to re-up maƱana
My plug is like Tony Montana
I know the FED's got us on camera
They want to throw us in the slammer
They want to run up on mi casa
They thirsty go get 'em some agua
[Verse 6]
Three cellphones hotline blingin'
Trappin' all night (Trappin' all night)
Got lawyer money
No legal aid, we be alright
What's the bail? I bail out, we all bail out
The plug ain't worried, ten more bricks
Just got bailed out
[Verse 7]
Them bitches go for 62 around this mutherfucker
Don't fuck around and move around this mutherfucker
You must not know how we move around this mutherfucker
Just play it cool around this mutherfucker
[Verse 8]
I sell that dope where I want to (Skrrt)
I hit the poppie and fuck her (Yeah, yeah)
I sell that dope where I want to (Skrrt)
I hit the poppie and fuck her
[Verse 9]
**** on the block all day around this mutherfucker
**** sellin' dope not yay', around this mutherfucker
Shit sounded like an AK around this mutherfucker
Bang, bang we'll let it spray around this mutherfucker
[Verse 10]
Look how that dope got 'em leaning
They know it's a 10, now they feigning
They get sick without it, they need it
I cut it with, no, that's a secret
Look how the plug got my poppin'
I want a Rollie, I can cop it
I can take ten bitches shoppin'
You know how there bitches love shoppin'
[Verse 11]
Three cellphones hotline blingin'
Trappin' all night
Got lawyer money
No legal aid, we be alright
What's the bail? I bail out, we all bail out
The plug ain't worried, ten more bricks
Just got bail out
[Verse 12]
Them bitches go for 62 around this mutherfucker
Don't fuck around and move around this mutherfucker
You must not know how we move around this mutherfucker
Just play it cool around this mutherfucker
[Verse 13]
I sell that dope where I want to (Skrrt)
I hit the poppie and fuck her (Yeah, yeah)
I sell that dope where I want to (Skrrt)
I hit the poppie and fuck her
Written by: Daystar Peterson, Leonard Carl Grant, Selecto Picasso
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