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Don Khapo - Thumpin' (feat. The Real Khiry) Lyrics



Don Khapo - Thumpin' (feat. The Real Khiry) Lyrics




Aye in my white tee in my white tee her boyfriend wanna fight me
Aye Baby you cannot indict me
Khapo yeah aye
Aye im gonna talk a little shit on this one
Cut me up cut me up
Khapo yea aye aye aye look
I said yup in my white tee
Break a bitch back now her boyfriend wanna fight me
Tryna get this check and my jumpsuit its on nike
You cant cuff me up lil mama no you cant indict me
Feenin I got her feenin she off a bean and
Khapo in the field running shit like Willie Beamon
Eater so ima feed her and then delete her
Thumpin they know im Thumpin up out the speakers

Yeah had to this on my own
Switch it up boy I had to change my tone
Yeah change my number to my phone
F*ck her once flip dinero leave me lone
Uh Preme on the back
Lil nigga bat
I finessed the plug I just ran off wit a fat sack
Thumpin I got em stompin we in the function
I be making hits bitch I started off with nothing
Captain I make it happen aint wit the cappin
Snappin I gotta have it the latest fashion
Stack it im tryna cash it I need my ration
Bad bitch I need a bag bitch I got a habit

I said yup in my white tee
Break a bitch back now her boyfriend wanna fight me
Tryna get this check and my jumpsuit its on nike
You cant cuff me up lil mama no you cant indict me
Feenin I got her feenin she off a bean and
Khapo in the field running shit like Willie Beamon
Eater so ima feed her and then delete her
Thumpin they know im Thumpin up out the speakers

Gimme da bag
Gimme da bag
Gimme da loot
Fat ass fine freinds bring em through
She Lebanese real hair no fluke
Got her red bottoms on no fluke
She drop it real low
Moving these bitches to get to the dough
Watch for the folks
My barbie she drive like she racing for gold
My last bitch
She call me to f*ck but I make her sick
That bitch crazy
She called me to say just please impregnate me
She wanna trap me
But the only trap I like getting is money
Khapo funny
He know my drip sticky like hunni
These bitches love me
Niggas be hating but know I go dummy
My wrist sunny
My cologne it smell like easter sunday
Whippin in the foreign uh
F*ck my bitch til she snoring uh
And her ex nigga still callin
And she just laughing cause he begging and she records it
Ha

I said yup in my white tee
Break a bitch back now her boyfriend wanna fight me
Tryna get this check and my jumpsuit its on nike
You cant cuff me up lil mama no you cant indict me
Feenin I got her feenin she off a bean and
Khapo in the field running shit like Willie Beamon
Eater so ima feed her and then delete her
Thumpin they know im Thumpin up out the speakers
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Aye in my white tee in my white tee her boyfriend wanna fight me
Aye Baby you cannot indict me
Khapo yeah aye
Aye im gonna talk a little shit on this one
Cut me up cut me up
Khapo yea aye aye aye look
I said yup in my white tee
Break a bitch back now her boyfriend wanna fight me
Tryna get this check and my jumpsuit its on nike
You cant cuff me up lil mama no you cant indict me
Feenin I got her feenin she off a bean and
Khapo in the field running shit like Willie Beamon
Eater so ima feed her and then delete her
Thumpin they know im Thumpin up out the speakers

Yeah had to this on my own
Switch it up boy I had to change my tone
Yeah change my number to my phone
F*ck her once flip dinero leave me lone
Uh Preme on the back
Lil nigga bat
I finessed the plug I just ran off wit a fat sack
Thumpin I got em stompin we in the function
I be making hits bitch I started off with nothing
Captain I make it happen aint wit the cappin
Snappin I gotta have it the latest fashion
Stack it im tryna cash it I need my ration
Bad bitch I need a bag bitch I got a habit

I said yup in my white tee
Break a bitch back now her boyfriend wanna fight me
Tryna get this check and my jumpsuit its on nike
You cant cuff me up lil mama no you cant indict me
Feenin I got her feenin she off a bean and
Khapo in the field running shit like Willie Beamon
Eater so ima feed her and then delete her
Thumpin they know im Thumpin up out the speakers

Gimme da bag
Gimme da bag
Gimme da loot
Fat ass fine freinds bring em through
She Lebanese real hair no fluke
Got her red bottoms on no fluke
She drop it real low
Moving these bitches to get to the dough
Watch for the folks
My barbie she drive like she racing for gold
My last bitch
She call me to f*ck but I make her sick
That bitch crazy
She called me to say just please impregnate me
She wanna trap me
But the only trap I like getting is money
Khapo funny
He know my drip sticky like hunni
These bitches love me
Niggas be hating but know I go dummy
My wrist sunny
My cologne it smell like easter sunday
Whippin in the foreign uh
F*ck my bitch til she snoring uh
And her ex nigga still callin
And she just laughing cause he begging and she records it
Ha

I said yup in my white tee
Break a bitch back now her boyfriend wanna fight me
Tryna get this check and my jumpsuit its on nike
You cant cuff me up lil mama no you cant indict me
Feenin I got her feenin she off a bean and
Khapo in the field running shit like Willie Beamon
Eater so ima feed her and then delete her
Thumpin they know im Thumpin up out the speakers
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Writer: Donovan Smith, Khiry Wilson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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