Rozz Dyliams, Gass-Pipe - Hoggin Operationism lyrics
[Rozz Dyliams, Gass-Pipe - Hoggin Operationism lyrics]
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hol' up mane, what you doing?
Is you shooting? Cocaine, is you tooting?
You ain't human, you pollution
Moving with my cutties booming
Dylan doing murder music
Ruthless just like Easy
I just get the cheese I'm getting to it
Bitch I'm clicking Rugers' German Lugers'
Hidden in the sewers seattle to Vacaville
We keep it sewed up like some sutures
Only staying true to few
These bullets enter and go through you
Money make the world go round
And rounds are zooming at you goofy
Rozzy pop a thang into that Tec
And Pizzy grip an Uzi
Do you like a torture movie
Moving way to making luchi
Come and find me for the work
I get you served curbside
Fuck around with me gone have
Your money doing a nosedive
With my brother Gass-Pipe, flamed up, no side
Creep at night with the fog lights
Grip the 45
Go so dumb, oddly numb bitch I go live
I've been pimping for my whole live
Mane it's so tight
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hol' up mane, what you doing?
Is you shooting? Cocaine, is you tooting?
You ain't human, you pollution
Moving with my cutties booming
Dylan doing murder music
Ruthless just like Easy
I just get the cheese I'm getting to it
Bitch I'm clicking Rugers' German Lugers'
Hidden in the sewers seattle to Vacaville
We keep it sewed up like some sutures
Only staying true to few
These bullets enter and go through you
Money make the world go round
And rounds are zooming at you goofy
Rozzy pop a thang into that Tec
And Pizzy grip an Uzi
Do you like a torture movie
Moving way to making luchi
Come and find me for the work
I get you served curbside
Fuck around with me gone have
Your money doing a nosedive
With my brother Gass-Pipe, flamed up, no side
Creep at night with the fog lights
Grip the 45
Go so dumb, oddly numb bitch I go live
I've been pimping for my whole live
Mane it's so tight
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane
Hoggin' Operationism
Laced up with hella game 206 to 707
And it ain't no thang mane