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Takeover Video (MV)




Performed By: St. Droper
Length: 1:52
Written by: Dylan Steirteghem, Xavier Charles




St. Droper - Takeover Lyrics
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This the motherf*cking takeover
Better stay over on this side
Cuz the flamethrower
Gonna blaze over all your minds
When I say so
Don't complain hoe when I tried
To be able to save your damn soul
Now you fried like an eggroll
I'm chasing bankrolls double time
Need my queso, mucho dinero
Takusan no okane gon be watashi no
And your mom finna cry when you meet my drako
Now you lying on the concrete
With holes through your body just like a bagel
My main hoe
She got sick and tired of my finagle
What I do when she get upset
I still finagle
Just switch up the technique like I took the weights off my ankles
You lame bro
Just cuz you got face tats and a mean mug
Don't mean you can out-rap St. Droper I'm f*cking mean yo
The sequel to Hopsin if he had a kid with Steve
O and left him in the woods to grow up with the village people
In went the baby and out came the hulk
Sinister nigga I don't give no f*cks
I tried to stay sane while I'm dealing with f*cks
But they on that bull shit and they stopping my bucks
If you light that gunpowder you'll watch how I blow
These pussy niggas they takin shots boy I aint no joke
You aint think I heard that but boy I stay woke
You gon sleep boy right after I go grab this pole
Now after this ass whooping you'll need a makeover
I won't f*ck no bitch if she does not stay sober
Fronting on Droper this world's filled with big jokers
Lets see who's laughing right after this takeover
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This the motherf*cking takeover
Better stay over on this side
Cuz the flamethrower
Gonna blaze over all your minds
When I say so
Don't complain hoe when I tried
To be able to save your damn soul
Now you fried like an eggroll
I'm chasing bankrolls double time
Need my queso, mucho dinero
Takusan no okane gon be watashi no
And your mom finna cry when you meet my drako
Now you lying on the concrete
With holes through your body just like a bagel
My main hoe
She got sick and tired of my finagle
What I do when she get upset
I still finagle
Just switch up the technique like I took the weights off my ankles
You lame bro
Just cuz you got face tats and a mean mug
Don't mean you can out-rap St. Droper I'm f*cking mean yo
The sequel to Hopsin if he had a kid with Steve
O and left him in the woods to grow up with the village people
In went the baby and out came the hulk
Sinister nigga I don't give no f*cks
I tried to stay sane while I'm dealing with f*cks
But they on that bull shit and they stopping my bucks
If you light that gunpowder you'll watch how I blow
These pussy niggas they takin shots boy I aint no joke
You aint think I heard that but boy I stay woke
You gon sleep boy right after I go grab this pole
Now after this ass whooping you'll need a makeover
I won't f*ck no bitch if she does not stay sober
Fronting on Droper this world's filled with big jokers
Lets see who's laughing right after this takeover
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Writer: Dylan Steirteghem, Xavier Charles
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