Notti Boppin Punching My Hips Lyrics

Notti Boppin Punching My Hips Lyrics sung by Kyle Richh represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Notti Bop by Kyle Richh.

Notti Boppin Punching My Hips Lyrics

Kyle richh:
N-notti boppin, punching my hips
Like
Come here, gotta do it like this
D-don’t drop my s^^t
D^^n, he tried to dip and he tripped
Beef ain’t dead til he dead in my spliff
Til he dead in my-
Told bro, let’s take a trip
Backdoor gang, try to slime me a victim
N-notti boppin, i’m punching my hips
Like, come here gotta do it like this
Bop, bop
He dead, roll it again
F^^k oy, we smoking their mans
Like, how they dissin, their mans got teared
Notti got poked, and his mans done ran
Don’t try, don’t talk, just shoot
You gon what, if you run into me?
What did you do, when i ran into you
Hollows hot, when i came in that store
I shot his skull, put his brains on that floor
Like, make him drop, with a shot to the melon
He tried to box, he got flocked at like 7
Got some feelings, and s^^t i can’t mention
Like, might next try to find me a lacker
Like what? like d^^n, he a capper
He ain’t boom s^^t, he in a factor
Both getting money, but i get it faster
If it’s beef, we ain’t playing no defense
N^^gas told mr.stilltrynadickride
F-free agent, don’t know who to pick
Like it made sense what i said, so don’t switch sides
N^^gas be men with a b^^ch (?)
All (?) gotta stop, f^^k 69
Brodie said we was gonna stitches
One day was dissing, then next in ditches
If you ready to die
Got the drop, we gon spin like a fidget
L-like i can’t mix the blunt, with the zah
14, went to flock and not living
And bro said he spinned, but he didn’t
Like, if you think i did, then i did it
F-foreigns outside, it get lit any minute
Young n^^ga addicted to winning
Tata:
Notti bopping i’m poking my hips
He took the train and got put in a spliff
Like how you go out on a metro?
He got poked one time, stopped breathing
Man got smacked he was running and bleeding
I can not die on a train like ethan
Notti bopping, i’m poking my hips
Come here gotta do it like this
Like, bop, like, bop
That n^^ga dead, cause he was tryna diss
Like, bop, like bop
Mention the gang, now he dead in the ditch
Off the notti, and the dotty
Both of them dead, so we roll it again
F^^k oy, them n^^gas is fans
N^^gas out here sacrificing their mans
He saw an opp and he thought he was slick
He went down, and got poked in his s^^t
Ayo ddot, s^^k my d^^k
Like, notti, all in my spliff
Bet this 40 gon put em to bed
D^^n, they know i love seeing red
(d^^n) she get tight when i leave her on red
Like, i be smoking on n^^gas that’s dead
I got a baddie, she sipping my sprite
Like, off the migos, i’m tryna get right
Like if he diss he get sent to the light, and i’m smoking that boy who went out by the knife
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N-notti boppin, punching my hips
Like
Come here, gotta do it like this
D-don’t drop my s^^t
D^^n, he tried to dip and he tripped
Beef ain’t dead til he dead in my spliff
Til he dead in my-
Told bro, let’s take a trip
Backdoor gang, try to slime me a victim
N-notti boppin, i’m punching my hips
Like, come here gotta do it like this
Bop, bop
He dead, on it again
F^^k oy, we smoking their mans
Like, how they dissin, their mans got teared

Jenn “wap” carter:
How you dissin? i don’t understand
Like, she a bop and she doin the bop
Like, how you dissing, y’all n^^gas is popped
He got poked in his hips, so i’m punching that spot
41k, yet he died by the poke
Can’t remember the shots that i throw
When i’m smoking on notti, i’m high as a ghost
T-too fast, might crash that whip
Might throw 10 shots and dip
Ta throw 5, his body drop
How notti in a box?
Like a car, can’t be stopped
And they saying that jenn got the what?
Mix it with sprite, addin some liquor
41k, but that n^^ga a bum
And since i’m a- i’ma beat on his siste

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