Kill me I'll burn in hell, with all my dead homies Street nigga, with an attitude He don't diss the disciples, baby! AK-47, got no stock Cameras on the cribs, you ain't getting no drop 30 in the shit case you need more shots I'm just fucking bitches, I don't love no thots Baby girl probably ran through your whole family Last name [? Let's go! Knock some sauce out your noodle, nigga rigatoni I'm finna pull up to your mom's house and decorate with the auto, I'll chop illustrate with the auto, I'll chop illustrate. Skinny nigga, with a heavy tool Lane Gang! Now if I want a nigga dead I'm puttin' bread on him Skinny nigga, with a heavy tool [Verse 1] I'm with Cheese or Jaweez, real niggas only You gonna meet your match, keep talking nigga You gonna meet that MAC, we're talking with ya We gonna bust these bullets 'till your body give up What's popping nigga? Lil Heavy Lyrics: Draco on me, ain't 'pose to have no Draco on me / Nigga run up in this bitch, I'm turnin' straight to Tony / Big choppa, but a nigga boney / Knock some sauce out your noodle, nigga Just a song to show the real street side of Jimmy Wopo, the side of him that he was known for in the the hood. Was a young shooter out there head hungry I told them blood niggas back like my OG Goldie [Chorus] Boy, don't think I'm finna box cause we the same size Got it off the block, off that avenue ], now this thing hereditary You sweet, fuck around, that'll get you buried Candy man, got hitters on bloody mary [Jimmy Wopo:] Nigga run up in this bitch, I'm turnin' straight to Tony Big choppa, but a nigga boney I ain't tryna box, bitch I'd rather shoot He talkin' crazy off that molly, nigga he tryna die nigga he 5'5 I've never took it to the rack but I'm Jordan, Kobe View Jimmy Wopo song lyrics by popularity along with songs featured in, albums, videos and song meanings. I see BWitDaHeat again! And his passion for food. [Chorus] Jimmy Wopo Lyrics "Elm Street" Uh huh, uh One thirteen nine seven nigga A legend was made nigga Uh Tune the fuck in Turn me up nigga Lord forgive me for my sins Real shit Out here gang bangin', I was born in the nineties 'Bout eleven, twelve, when I first decided Street nigga, with an attitude Skinny nigga, with a heavy tool Next mixtape, I need 50 bands straight I ain't tryna box, bitch I'd rather shoot Rattlesnake, with the purple devil face emoji This year I'm coming quick, bitch, like I did a bid (bettin' on it) Get rich, I'ma split this shit with my mom's kids (my mom, brother) Got it off the block, off that avenue. Street nigga, with an attitude What's 20, shit I made that off a mixtape Fuck it I'll go to jail, and kick it with whoadies I melt niggas like cheese over pepperoni Draco on me, ain't 'pose to have no Draco on me, Knock some sauce out your noodle, nigga rigatoni, Now if I want a nigga dead I'm puttin' bread on him, Get a [?] Draco on me, ain't 'pose to have no Draco on me I put a donut on your head, nigga holy moly You ain't heard about them last pussy niggas owed me We have 0 albums and 14 song lyrics in our database. Jimmy Wopo in my motherfuckin' shut down corner! GPS up on his chest, nigga I'm tryna find him Boy please, I don't freeze, bitch I'm gettin' funky I got some choppers for who with me and whoever ain't AR in the car but I'm featherweight Jimmy Wopo Lyrics "Lil Heavy" Draco on me, ain't 'pose to have no Draco on me Nigga run up in this bitch, I'm turnin' straight to Tony Big choppa, but a nigga boney Knock some sauce out your noodle, nigga rigatoni Fuck it I'll go to jail, and kick it with whoadies With the bricks, I may shit, I can't calculate Jimmy Wopo Lyrics "Backdoor" (feat. I ain't tryna box, bitch I'd rather shoot Skinny nigga, with a heavy tool I ain't tryna box, bitch I'd rather shoot Elm Street Lyrics: Uh huh, uh, one thirteen nine seven nigga / A legend was made nigga, uh / Tune the fuck in, turn me up nigga / Lord forgive me for my sins, real shit / Out here gang bangin', I was