Koopsta Knicca - Stash Pot (Original) lyrics

[Chorus:] Cook up like a dough boy Smellin like fahrenheit Motherf**er whatcha gunna do [Koopsta Knicca] Since ya' n***as from the ville They got to f** me just get em mane f**in with that 6 double 6 Its gunna be a fright night Paul is making n***a knocking Point that Glock at them b**hes faces Know Koopsta plays that Koopsta Knicca Gone on a motherf**in rampage Kicking with that 9 in hand Lets make this to another stance Scarecrow with that satanic bible Tell me where's the k**a man (edited) God lets take this on another ride Juicy with that tech 9 lets turn this to a homicide 666 now burning sh** lets make this to a crucifix Chopped up in a f**ing ditch We clickin like Jeffery Domer's b**h b**h in my yard Is where your body be well exposed Its 6 double 6 mafia clicks slanging Listen ya funking hoes Ya scared ya scared Because I dwell with that evil dead I bled them bodies I left the blood running in your bed The koopsta's a pyscho n***a You got a? Psy I am to? Too A Glock to yo body fool Now whatcha gunna do [Chorus:] [Dj paul] Glocks Tech 9's Uzi's at yo motherf**ing face No fear Quickly watch a f**ing murder take place Place me a trick in my guillotine Chop his c*** off and See how fast we can make this mother scream We means No f**in niceness when we around My Glock make this sound (gun shots) When I buck down clowns Funkytown cause you to be slippin You be like trippin And fallin under spells Even by my demon tells me How ya gunna get With my 6 double 6 6 million 6 hundred and 60 thousand crazies That I click with wickedness I shoulda ha