62 Lyrics

[Intro: Uncle Murda]
Yeah
Brooklyn

[Chorus: Tory Lanez and Uncle Murda]
Them bitches go for 62 around this motherfucker (Woah, woah, woah)
Don’t fuck around and move ’round this motherfucker (Woah, woah)
You must not know how we move ’round this motherfucker (Woah, woah, woah)
Just play it cool ’round this motherfucker (Woah, woah)

[Post-Chorus: Tory Lanez and Uncle Murda]
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 1: Uncle Murda]
The Mexicans got it straight around this motherfucker (Free Chapo)
Work coming in from la ’round this motherfucker (Yeah)
Break it down, we don’t sell weight ’round this motherfucker (Oh, we don’t do that, nah)
We want every dollar being made around this motherfucker (I do it better so we want in)
We sell that dope in the building, in front of they neighbors and children
I got to re-up mañana, my plug is like Tony Montana
I know the feds got us on camera, they want to throw us in the slammer
They want to run up in mi casa, they thirsty go get ’em some agua (Woah, woah, woah)

[
[Refrain]: Uncle Murda]
Three cellphones hotline blingin’, trappin’ all night (Trappin’ all night)
Got lawyer money, no legal aid, we be alright (Oh, we got money)
What’s the bail? I bail out, we all bail out (We gone)
The plug ain’t worried, ten more bricks, just got bailed out

[Chorus: Tory Lanez and Uncle Murda]
Bitches go for 62 around this motherfucker (Goddamn)
Don’t fuck around and move ’round this motherfucker (Woah)
You must not know how we move ’round this motherfucker (Goddamn)
Just play it cool ’round this motherfucker (Woah, woah, woah)

[Post-Chorus: Tory Lanez and Uncle Murda]
I sell that dope where I want to (Skrrt)
I hit the poppie and fuck her (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I sell that dope where I want to (Skrrt)
I hit the poppie and fuck her (Woah, woah, woah)

[Bridge: Uncle Murda]
Niggas on the block all day around this motherfucker (Oh we out here)
Niggas sellin’ dope not yay around this motherfucker (Got it, got it, got it)
Shift sounded like an ak around this motherfucker (Nigga bang bang, nigga die)
Bang, bang we let it spray around this motherfucker (Woo)

[Verse 2: Uncle Murda]
Look how that dope got ’em leaning (Woo)
They know it’s a ten, now they fiendin’ (Woo)
They get sick without it, they need it (Woo)
I cut it with, no, that’s a secret (Shh)
Look how the plug got me poppin’ (Woah)
I want a Rollie, I can cop it (Got it)
I can take ten bitches shoppin’ (Bitch bad)
You know how these bitches love shoppin’ (Haha)

[
[Refrain]: Uncle Murda]
Three cellphones hotline blingin’, trappin’ all night (Trappin’ all night)
Got lawyer money, no legal aid, we be alright (We be alright)
What’s the bail? I bail out, we all bail out (We all bail out)
The plug ain’t worried, 10 more bricks, just got bailed out

[Chorus: Tory Lanez and Uncle Murda]
Bitches go for 62 around this motherfucker (Woah, woah, woah)
Don’t fuck around and move ’round this motherfucker (Woah, woah)
You must not know how we move ’round this motherfucker (Woah, woah, woah)
Just play it cool ’round this motherfucker (Woah, woah)

[Post-Chorus: Tory Lanez and Uncle Murda]
I sell that dope where I want to (Skrrt)
I hit the poppie and fuck her (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I sell that dope where I want to (Skrrt)
I hit the poppie and fuck her (Woah, woah, woah)

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