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Andrew Dring - Photoshop Lyrics

[Ranger Andy]

Oh that’s your bitch
That’s just my old thing, you copped that gold ring
Don’t want a lil bit you bitch I want the whole thing
Talking crazy crazy shit I think owe me
I plead the 5th you said some shit, you’d blow the whole thing up

I need a new thing, no cap I need like 2 things
I read the newspaper, I feel the blues aye
You actin brand new bitch, I need a brand new spliff
And we not friends so don’t you ask if I could pass you shit

Pulling up fast with nasty naglis
Could’ve done track how we ran them pockets
Put him on blast his ass was honest
Put him on blast his ass was honest

[Dr. Ing]

Stop it
I'm Poppin, I'm poppin
Got a new thing in the lobby
Moonwalking right up the stairs
See me yo look how I'm sliding
Smilin', wildin' boy look how I'm shining
Soon as we step out, y'all get to hiding
I'm Mr. Clean bitch how I wip' up the tidy
I'm praying to god that his son right beside me

Brand new pack sitting right there behind me
I'm deep in the forest nobody could find me
Back in the cabin, I'm back in there lobby
Play me some racketball got a new hobby

I win every time it's Dr. I'm Cocky
I'm still in the streets like I'm Jeremy Shockey
Pink Mojito & it look like some wocky
Deuce in my hand this whole brick in my pocky

Hop out the jet & I fire up the rocket
I'm moving too fast tell me how I could stop it
I sound like a cannon, you sound like a pop-it
If you in the back of the picture we crop it

Photoshop it