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(808 Mafia) |
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Metro Boomin want some more nigga |
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All my niggas some junkies, they keep that bread on 'em dawg |
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Yo lil ho is a monkey, she got a head on her, dawg |
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Caught a flight outta London, I can't see nothin' but stars |
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It don't fuck with my conscious I serve my auntie that raw |
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Fell asleep at the gamblin' house with that heater right on me |
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And I got me some stripes like I keep Adidas on me |
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And I don't believe hype, all my soda get spiked |
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I shake the Codeine and Sprite cause that's just the way of life |
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[Hook:] |
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I'm a monster on these hoes, I'mma monster |
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I can't be scared of none you niggas, ya'll some snitches |
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I got some girls that claim they straight but now they kissin' |
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These bitches switchin', tryna get my dick a hickey |
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I'm a monster on these hoes, I'mma monster |
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I can't be scared of none you niggas, ya'll some snitches |
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I got some girls that claim they straight but now they kissin' |
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These bitches switchin', tryna get my dick a hickey |
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And I say fuck all the rules, I'd rather fuck your baby momma |
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And I say bring all your tools cause I'm ready for that drama |
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And I know I'm a young gunner ain't worried about karma |
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And I'm just livin' my life and I'mma get me some money |
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I'm young Freddie Kruger, I promote prostitution |
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These niggas come up snoozin' cause they ladies out here choosin' |
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I know your dog hoes back in style |
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These hoes'll smash up on your niggas and be very proud |
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Wow |
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I don't be trustin' these hoes, I just be smashin' these hoes |
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I'm gone pull up on these hoes |
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Young nigga trappin out the ghost |
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Choppin' like Kung Fu |
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Used to wanna fuck 2 now I wanna fuck the crew |
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Got bad bitches in the rear |
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Me and young Metro trappin out lear |
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The fresh new gear made a bitch disappear |
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A fresh pack of mollies make the bitch go to work |
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The lean in the kush make the pussy squirt |
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Motherfucker thought she came home from church |
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Some real good make a nigga call back |
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Chasin' that cheese yeen ain't nothin' but a rat |
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Free band gang, nigga pull up on a flex |
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Bitch got knocked, naw bitch got whacked |
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I'm talkin bout murkin' that pussy like blaat! |
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[Hook] |
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I don't be trustin' these hoes, I just be smashin' these hoes |
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I don't be trustin' these hoes, I just be smashin' these hoes |
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I don't be trustin' these hoes, I just be smashin' these hoes |
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I don't be trustin' these hoes, I just be smashin' these hoes |
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I'm gon' pull up on these hoes |
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Young nigga told me not to ghost |
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[x3] |