​#vietnam lyrics

by

​​tropes


[Chorus: reefuh]
Wockhardt-wockhardt
Sipping wockhardt-wockhardt
Ain't got no feelings on my choppa-choppa
We commit any killings, better stop hard - stop hard
Stuck to this dealin'
Cash keep flying out the roof
Bruh, this sh*t out the ceiling
Stole lil brodie yo like some f*cking penicillin
Big percussion got my drum
Baby giving head like she from Hilton
I'm off percs, I'm feeling numb
I got aim like Vietnam

[Verse: reef]
Yeah, run and got a bag real quick
Got a couple main b*tches on my mother f*cking di*k
Brand new choppa’s quick
Run up on me you get hit cause I'm litter than a mother f*cking bit
Like the woods, got a big stick
Let it rip, like a motherf*cking rip stick
Bad b*tch was a waitress
Gave her my di*k as a tip, my tip on her lip
Lil brodie [?]
Hit from the back, interrupting her ribs
Right now at the top eating steak and some ribs
[?] like p*ss
Real sh*t, no cap, at all
[?] I got withdraws
P19 gon' put a bullet in you, Pitfall
Like tropes, Antagonists
Nobody knows you, bro, why are you dragging it?
Off the ropes, I'm erratic
[?]
Stop hit my phone, I'm not tapping it bruh
Boy yo sh*t weak like the sh*t in yo pole
Dumbass look like you voted for Trump
Sike I can care less bro [?]
[Chorus: reef]
Sipping wockhardt-wockhardt
Ain't got no feelings on my choppa-choppa
We commit any killings, better stop hard-stop hard
Stuck to this dealin'
Cash keep flying out the roof
Bruh, this sh*t out the ceiling
Stole lil brodie yo like some f*cking penicillin
Big percussion got my drum
Baby giving head like she from Hilton
I'm off percs, I'm feeling numb
I got aim like Vietnam
Blew your brain off, boy you dumb
Just like homework, b*tch you done

[Verse: reef]
Oh-no-no-no-no-no
12 on my ass, bruh hurry the f*ck up, go
W-Wo-Woa-Woah
Off the percy, got me moving slow
Stripper, got me a big ass pole
Big Dipper, marble, Gravity Falls
Shot his ass in the face
With a clip .223, tell him that gravity folds
Yeah, suck my di*k in the bathroom stall
Nahhh
(What the f*ck)
What's wrong?, [?] f*ck with that
I was getting on some different sh*t
(What the f*ck)
[Verse: tropes]
[?]
[Only god knows]

[Chorus: reef]
Sipping wockhardt-wockhardt
Ain't got no feelings on my choppa-choppa
We commit any killings, better stop hard-stop hard
Stuck to this dealin'
Cash keep flying out the roof
Bruh, this sh*t out the ceiling
Stole lil brodie yo like some f*cking penicillin
Big percussion got my drum
Baby giving head like she from Hilton
I'm off percs, I'm feeling numb
I got aim like Vietnam
Blew your brain off, boy you dumb
Just like homework, b*tch you done
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