Blueface, Snoop Dogg - Respect My Cryppin' Lyrics

Lyrics 'Respect My Cryppin' by Blueface, Snoop Dogg.

Give a fuckk if he like it, but he gon’ respect this crippin’
Yeah aight, it’s all fun and games ’til a n**ga trippin’
Mop the floor, hide the wet sign just to catch him slippin’
Pull up, bounce out with a briefcase, it’s time to handle business..

Janky, baby, I just look like this, f**k a n**ga mean
Play with my respect, leave him wetter than a dream
I’ll die for this s**t baby, I’m a different breed
I never let the beef get cold, n**ga, where’s the meat

I’m an alpha male, ain’t no b**ch in me
Grown ass man, feed my family
Any n**ga get in my way, I’ma feed him a Pedigree
I hold my own, baby, never need a n**ga stand next to me

Everybody a hot n**ga ’til 12 pull up, get cold feet
Stay by myself, ain’t gotta worry ’bout a n**ga tellin’
Stay by myself, ain’t gotta worry ’bout a n**ga jealous
I don’t even like workin’ with n**gas, baby
‘Cause I’m hella selfish

Big chains, pieces on pieces
That boy got on a necklace, yeah aight
N**ga talkin’ out his neck ’til I leave his ass neckless
It get tricky, f**k it, n**ga finna get reckless, on the gang

Give a f**k if he like it, but he gon’ respect this crippin’
Yeah aight, it’s all fun and games ’til a n**ga trippin’
Mop the floor, hide the wet sign just to catch him slippin’
Pull up, bounce out with a briefcase, it’s time to handle business..②

I shoulda known that this so bust-ass n**ga
Wasn’t really with the Crip s**t
Full court press make a n**ga flip
Got his main b**ch suckin’ on his big stick
Gotta see a little different just to see a crack
East side n**ga with the hammer if a n**ga wanna set trip
F**kin’ with the Dogg will be your death wish
I’m knockin’ off everythin’ aboνe your necklace
I take off quick and take your face off
Eighteen holes but I don’t play golf
Respect my crippin’, I’m a straight boss
And I do it for life with no days off
Tyin’ n**gas up like a shoelace
Shootin’ like 2K, me and my n**ga Blueface
On the block, makin’ the block hot
Big bag, back pocket, heater with the Crip flag, n**ga, get back

Give a f**k if he like it, but he gon’ respect this crippin’
Yeah aight, it’s all fun and games ’til a n**ga trippin’
Mop the floor, hide the wet sign just to catch him slippin’
Pull up, bounce out with a briefcase, it’s time to handle business..
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