Willow Transparent Soul Metal Cover

prod; FANTOM
lyrics;

Ay let's go 

Hit a nigga like Rick 
Then I'm moving like Morty 
Space shuttle moving weight
I could go back to the future 
Niggas be cappin in present 
Watch this drum bang him, I'm dumping that 40 
Shots going in and out of his matha 
Shit looking all gory 
Buss down a nigga door while his bitch home 
Now I'm moving like Cory 
Niggas moving like toys when I pop out the glock 
That nigga a bitch like lil bow no story 
I get shit hot like Rick and Morty 
Season 5 on lock it's summer time 
Best believe I spin ya block with the drac' 
Shit dumping out 20 
I'm gon' be on my grandpa shit 
Still bussing shots out like I'm Rick 
I'm in the lab with nuclear bombs 
Getting ready to blow at a nigga no candy 
Told her to pass me my phone 
She got in the mood and through me her panties 
Still got no Grammy cause you gotta fuck the whole committee 
You wish I would do scammys 
I wanna fuck summer in the middle of summer 
Wonder if our kids gonna pop out by next summer if the timing right 
I'm tryna nut in my bitch every other season 
I ended up bussing like 5 times 
Sex game consist of 10 rounds
She got me packing the water 
No drink, when I buss that shit to her eyes 
Like yea get in it, get in that 
Instead of daddy she call me grandpa 
When I be hitting that 
She jump on this dick 
And go for a swim no adult when she swallowing kids 
Her pussy made a noise I had to censor it 
I covered it with my hand like shh bitch just rub on it 
Rubber duckie in the bathtub cause she lil kiddie when she taking the meal 
She be slobbering shit 
Like wait 
Bring it back 
I'm still hitting like Rick and Morty 
But I'm not a scientist like that 
I got multiple personalities 
Mr Meeseeks 
Keep the same clip after I dump 
Shit moving like different species 
I dump shots, bullet holes the same size of the hole in my wee wee 
Like Morty grandpa wild'n out 
He off the drugs going crazy 
4 bands when I pop out 
Shit still ain't enough 
Better raise a nigga up some shit 
I could go to space, come back 
Buss a lick then dip again and take ya bitch 
Intergalactic shit, got me walking on the moon but I ain't bussin no Michael splits 
I'm tryna get high like a splif then talk my shit 
Matter fact I'm drunk half of the time 
Abuse my time like I'm on some fuckin hits 
Drive Jerry crazy, I been off it lately 
Nigga wanna kick me out his crib so bad but he can't 
Mr poopybutthole tf kinda name is that 
Sounds like my ass getting ready to take a shit uh 






Rick and Morty Freestyle

This took like almost two hours to write 

(Intro Dora)

Sandy Cheeks, this too hard 
Finna get another bag on this shit 
We the big putas
Sandy fuck this nigga up 
Another one 
Dora the explorer 

(Dora) Verse 1

Just empty out the clip on a nigga three weeks ago 
Add two shots up to his ass, I'm bussing out that glock to his nose 
This the life, shoot any nigga I want, I shoot every nigga, he got bullet holes 
Call my shooter up from the club, hit my line like we bout to empty more clips we go 
I got on my bully so damn fast, he gon' get that glock wet when he dumpin' sum 
I know Sandy just got out, she know I been waiting for her to blow 
Real puta never slip on her ass, i shoot these shots in the middle of the summer I got my hoodie on 
In the middle of the street, I got 6 glizzys  inside my pants I be packing up 
This pussy squirt harder than my gun 
Shoot these niggas, I dump shots up front 
I came shooting that shit to his nog I clapped that nigga head, yeah
My lil' brother gave him the gun 
He blew shoots up, he on the run' 
Hit a stain on him and I'm gon' pop out with that Smith and Wes it's on site yeah
I want the biggest rollie on my wrist I don't care if it cost a lot 
Shoved the bullets in the clip, I'm bussing shots 
I shoot his spine in his back with this glizzy straight out of the pock 
I gave him a hernia now he hurting for his life 
I shoot his dick off with the clip then he die, 
I'm about that shit everyday and every night yea I'm fly
He making it so hot, I'ma start spraying then he started peeing himself, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Chorus) 

I'ma shoot up every bitch nigga every chance that I get
I want the biggest clip inside of the glock, don't care if that shit hurt his kids 
All these niggas talk all that cap, I buss every shot til I see them dead
They get scared when they see me pop out, we got a gang full of sticks 
Soon as we come they lack, you see these niggas running around tryna dip 
You could catch a shot on da block I'm with the shits, you know I live to move this brick 
38, 42 and poles 
You know I shoot all that shit,
38, 42 and poles 

(Sandy) 

I'm from Texas with the sticks 
Niggas get hard on the 'net, but in public just a pussy ass doggin shit
Niggas be talking like they really wanna scrap
Stop playing bitch cause I'll get the strap for ya ass like I'm some shit 
Spend a couple thousand bucks just for VVS 
You niggas cannot touch you doggin shit 
You know my shooters could pop out in any weather we bussin clips  
Let ya nigga buss it to my ass then I'm gon' back it up on some shit 
I'd rather fuck rich niggas cause broke niggas be dirty be hitting them licks
I'm in the train in new york' bout to meet a nigga I don't know to shoot his bitch 
Going to Cali', I pick up my dawg for sure, nobody gon' fuck me like him 
Card game, texas edition and some bootyshorts I need cash, don't sell me shit 
Daddy got his cap on FaceTime, yeah, you can tell his balls really stink 
Drop the pole, this clip drippin 'right now I took it to the floor 
Then his friends pulled up in the lam' all yellow like his teeth want me to blow 
I shot up every one on lock, uh, shooting up all the opps
I be around with nuts in my mouth 
In the city, I'm standing on all the blocks
I'ma savage, mhm
Shooting that nigga in front of his parents, mmm
Black lam so hard with the all white rims 
Remind me of hitting a lick, mmm
I shot my cousin, he was my amigo 
Carry it everywhere, you know where we go
Shooting through this glock 'and I'm hitting real smooth 
And Dora be on that shit she from the trenches and I'm just a bitch from the south like real shit yee haw yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah


Ghetto Dora ft Ghetto Sandy Cheeks Every Chance That I Get Freestyle

prod; FANTOM
lyrics; in the trap house with a bag full of burgers 
But niggas ain't flipping shit 
I could cook a bitch when I jab her pussy like Tina no Bob's burgers 
Fuck ya bitch from the back 
I'm gon' squeeze my cock in like a sponge getting wet 
Can't fuck her if her nails krusty 
Might have to hit her like Simpson 
And catch her homer when I'm spilling the juice to her head
She wanna fuck up my cred 
Now I can't order the pizza 
So I just ate her til she bled 
Bitch looking like ketchup 
So I dipped my cock in like a meal 
Oh now the pizza wanna be ready 
Bitch I don't want lil ceasers 
I smacked that bitch with the pan 
Like go make something that's real 
Whip it up in the kitchen while i watch some TV 
Shit iCarly marathon on full blast 
I'm about to pull out my wee wee 
Every time the screen switch 
I'm like shit leave it on her teeth please 
I busted the speaker now she screaming 
I jumped like bitch you want it that deeper 
Oh wait a minute the krusty Krab calling for my order 
Like damn finally why tf y'all send me the wrong order 
You niggas bout'a catch a case like law order 
I'm on my plankton shit shooting bombs 
But this Karen gon' be a caller 
Like bitch tf you bringing the pigs over here 
Ain't you gotta make a Tik Tok with lil billy pissing himself in the mirror? 
Them Karen's is dangerous 
You gotta watch out 
They be telling on everybody 
I pull out my glock 
And buss the clip 
Bitch gasp like damn calm down I wasn't gon' shoot you lil Tory 
Fuck a Karen niggas be moving like Stacy 
Bout'a hit em with that Bob the builder
And make a nigga cry like bob eating a pastry 
You niggas moving Barbara and Wendy
And that I ain't playing 
Oh excuse me let me get my order before I start spraying 
I'm like the nigga that's waiting 
Been waiting a hundred years 
The fuck mean you don't got my Diet Doctor Kelp 
I got in a fit and this nigga started crying out tears
Now hold up cause niggas wanna be getting our orders fucked 
I went in to reach my glock 
Then I busted that shit to his gut 





Pizza Delivery

prod; Xtendo 
lyrics; I'm feeling like a pornstar
Making movies 
She wanna light up this cock 
But she a Treesh so I must carry a tool please 
I'm like actor 
I make a action move scene 
I make a action move scene 

I'm feeling like a pornstar
Making movies 
She wanna light up this cock 
But she a Treesh so I must carry a tool please 
I'm like actor 
I make a action move scene 
I make a action move scene 

Yea bitch light up this cock 
I'm feeling like a pornstar 
I give her this heady 
Then I put it in her belly 
She wanna ride like amusement park 
You know Mia Khalifa? 
I could buss a shot to ha mouth 
She say yea daddy take it deeper 
But she in danger 
Hijab on while i jab on her teeth uh 
I put this cock in ha bella 
She gon' throw it back like a teacher 
Hop in a Lexus 
Then I'm gon' ride on breast tits 
She taking that cock like Savannah Sixx 
That bitch wild'n out fuckin me that's my step sis 
I put this Jill in her Kassidy 
She gon' give me duck lips 
I put it deep in her asshole cause she want it hard like Marley Brinx 
Ball gag to her throat 
I wanna explore my kinks 
Whip that bitch with the belt buckle 
She said damn you're so good I'm such a bad bitch 

I'm feeling like a pornstar
Making movies 
She wanna light up this cock 
But she a Treesh so I must carry a tool please 
I'm like actor 
I make a action move scene 
I make a action move scene 

I'm feeling like a pornstar
Making movies 
She wanna light up this cock 
But she a Treesh so I must carry a tool please 
I'm like actor 
I make a action move scene 
I make a action move scene 

Bitches want me to rain 
So I'ma give her some rain 
Fuck two bitches at the same time 
I put the Megan in her Foxx 
She came out pouring Megan Rain 
She wanna suck slow like Hannah Hayes 
Tell that bitch to speed up like Kendra Spade
Drilling her split like I'm toting this Blixk 
She want a shot every two minutes til I came 
Shit is a party, open her Cha Cha 
Tap on a her nogga 
I'm bussin real proper 
She hop in a foreign 
Can't fuck with me if that pussy ain't pouring 
I drink it like lata 
I get her belly preggy like Lana 
Baby coming out mix no gerber 
Bitches deepthroating so hard 
I turned her around I had to burp her 
She taking this hotel service dick 
I swiped her card and gave her the meal like I'ma severe her 
Connect this hotspot to her mouth 
Now she using the server 
I got a whole lot of bad bitches in my box 
But I don't reply i let Alexa talk like she saying a password 

I'm feeling like a pornstar
Making movies 
She wanna light up this cock 
But she a Treesh so I must carry a tool please 
I'm like actor 
I make a action move scene 






Pornstar

prod; Yung Venxm
lyrics; Everybody get ya mask out 
Get ya gat out 
This war gon' get reckless 
Hut 1 hut 2 all my demons out here stepping 
Real Glocks tote that shit we never missing 
All you niggas gon' catch this purge when I bang it out the clip 
I love weapon 
We gon' purge on ya block 
Be on the run 
Niggas stepping like Christ on the water 
Finna catch a sin and niggas gon' go to heaven 
All my demons they recruit 
See a opp we shoot back 
Them glocks never empty 
Niggas wanna be on some tough 
I'ma bring em some tough shit 
Hollow tips spin to ya nog 
When I'm dumping out some 
He gon' move like some fallen soldier shit 
Gangsta I could clap a opp and he gon' run to his mama like some bitch 
90° and I'm pulling that 9 when I squeeze 
Niggas gon' be baked like a toaster when that caliber bussin his brains shit 
You cannot be in the gang if ya shots don't spray 
I cook a nigga up like some steak 
And I do it the gang way 
Real niggas be purging these blocks 
Get em hooked like a sock 
I'm gon' buss a shot like the war fighting for my mans when I'm spinning these blocks 
20 bands straight out the pock 
So all my niggas eat, shoot and repeat 
Never go to sleep unless I got the glizzy in my hand 
These niggas gon' sleep through they pillows when I buss in holes like some teeth 
Can't fuck with all the bitches cause bitches be lurking 
She asked for my number to give her some humper 
I pull out my card said I don't speak 
I rather go back to my ex and buss in her cheeks 
Then she gon' catch this K to her knees 
Pray to the Lord she gon' catch this purge in a scene 
And I'm bending these blocks gangsta
Everybody getting the tool, put in work 
Cause I don't fuck with nobody 
Don't give a fuck about who got me 
Niggas is snakes behind ya back 
I'm always two steps ahead with this 40 
But real niggas gon' bang it out 
Day one cause them niggas always make a sound 
I call a shot like I'm the president of shooting Glocks when we gon' bang it out 
And I never not leave my house 
Cause niggas catching this fade when I spray it out 
Line this nigga to the floor I'ma stomp him out 
No creases when I tie these bullets like I got more shots going out gang 






Purge

prod; beam 
lyrics; 

I said I could make a action movie with this toolie 
This 40 gon' bang his nose 
Blood drip like the body of Christ catching these tools clean 
I'm gon' pray to the skies all my opps gon' catch a pool scene 
Cause these shots gon' spill like the water 
I'm two stepping these niggas with da Glock on my hip 
Make a nigga bow on his two knees 
I make a action move scene turn it real bloody in seconds, I'm dumping my weapon, headshot I'm stepping, niggas run and I'm flipping 
Horror show niggas getting crushed like American segment 
I wish you could turn back time no Cher when I'm dressing 
Cause I'm dressing to shoot 
These bullets gon' rewind a shot like I'm rewinding Netflix 
All my niggas causing power and we bringing that action 
Dumping 50 if a nigga want another shot 
I'm gon' bring in the shoot for these niggas like I'm never coming back I'm moving Kanan 
White bitch with a bob, pussy pink I dab in some seasoning 
Don't like niggas enough for me to go shoot 
I send a headshot like bop I don't got no reasoning 
Don't fuck with all the Treeshing 
But if she smell like chicken then I'm dicking 
Can't have bitches around me not copping da bands 
Niggas wanna join the gang but he low-key a Christian 
Homicide still up cause all my niggas got that timing it be ticking 
And we dropping the murder rate 
I stay on top of the shots no camera flicking 
Any opp nigga snitching is the new wave of moving Karen 
You call him that nigga Darren 
Cause niggas ain't bending no chops I be blaring 
In the trenches with da hood and the rats 
Niggas would really snake you in the heart of attack 
You not spinning my block the fuck is ya jack 
Cause every shot gon' catch a body I ain't turning no back 
9 shots bout'a blow up his back 
These tools really put in work and these shells gon' ring like a bell I'm up next nigga moving this gat 
Clap a nigga head to la-la land 
He gon' be on the floor he don't know where the fuck he at 
I dare one of you niggas to pop 
I'm gon' bring the pop back cause these hands never moving pussy 
I'm gon' show these niggas the time I'm on when I'm banging that glitttt 


No Flex

prod; War 
lyrics; 

I pray for all my opps to go a heaven 
This war gon' get cold 
All my demons out here two stepping 
Can't fuck with the snitch 
He got pigs on his back that I don't mess with 
I'm with the gang and we recruit these shots 
Gun tucked and I'm dressing 
I'm in the east, these hollows hit a nigga across the west with this smith 
Ugly Treesh hopping up on this dick 
I don't shoot unless I'm pushing the crib 
These niggas catching these bullets every time I dump out the clip 
Cause I shoot and never miss 
Nigga be with all that shit 
See a opp I give him danger 
One shot, two shots go off his head 
Apply the pressure to these niggas 
Headshot gon' get em wet 
And I be here with the stick 
Tell these niggas suck a dick 
Ruger spinning up flock he dead 
I act Christian when ya bitch give me head 
Then I turn demon when niggas be feds 
Cause I don't play that shit 
Smoke a opp like a gram 
His brains gon' split 
Then I shoot him on his gram 
Yea nigga on live I'ma play that shit 
You talking tough shit 
Glizzy to his mouth 
Don't say no shit 
Catch my revival I keep him alive 
I clap that nigga head but make sure his head don't splif 
Got 10 packs, with gats, I'm smack 
I apply them hits 
Swerve in black, with blacks, I got full tacks 
Bands fall I pick up that 
Niggas come through rush like X on crack 
I keep these niggas in check 
Then I'm raising the check 
Make a opp run like Nike 
He gon' slip down my bullet went jump 
He took this 23 to the head 
Scoring the shots I got on 10 
Whatcha want nigga I got full clips 
Never a problem to squeeze on this shit 
Ya life go flash like the watch on my wrist like it tick 
Fumes be bussin high, these shells never empty I'm pulling the trig 
And the demons don't play 
Hollow tips spin through every body I'm causing the pain 
All I know is violence and crime shit 
Call me Mr 00 shooting that thang 
Niggas know my tough, gangsta I could send shots if you coming my way 
Can't fuck with all these niggas 
These niggas stay plotting and duckin them stains 
I'ma give a nigga fame 
Before he go to the Lord he gon' witness this K to his brain 
Don't give a fuck who you is 
If you press up and run up you a opp automatic I'm bringing that gang 
Everybody a cop and this 22 gon' hit a nigga any day 
I'm screaming fuck 12, fuck the opps 
While I'm fuckin my bitch in her mouth she gon' take all this spray 
I cop me the loot  
Then I'm flooding the coupe mask on like I'm purging through potholes 
Mans just pull up with the stick 
I said how much you got I got those 
And niggas be shooting like hot stove 
I got niggas on my body more than I got hoes 
Cause niggas be cappin gotta show em what's happening 
I bang out the Glock in my hands 
These bullets punch like rounds moving like time goes 




Dead Opps

prod; FANTOM 
lyrics; 

Ayy let's go 

It's the middle of August and I be packing that 8th I be poppy 
Every summer I pull up with hoes on my body 
Smoke a opp like a spliff I bet he gon' cough up some shit 
I'm fuckin ya bitch like I'm Jason catching bodies 
These niggas tryna cancel the kid 
I do shit for the culture I'm the reason they don't like me 
I grab my bitch from her lace she gon' run up no base 
Smack the dick to her mouth she gon' be spitting that when she slip 
She looking all sloppy 
Yea I catch a body like Michael 
Put her in a headlock like I'm Shawn with the title 
I stab these bitches with my dick going in and out of her tight hole 
Bust a bitch with some drop 
My dick looking like knife dripping that fight hoe 
If her pussy not tasting like crystal waters 
I might just pull out like sike tho 
Fuck this bitch in the water she making my kids drown in her throat 
She took it to the head I made her shit swollen like the nut bukkake in her oh 
She said she wanted some spooky dick 
I fucked her in the dark with no condom I couldn't see where I busted her head 
Ghost bust her from the back 
That bitch was turning her head 
I grab her head back and smack her ass 
She gon' fight off the sex like 
1,2,3 
I give her hell cause I be raising 
My cock when in like a needle giving her head 
I gave her that pause like man ya pussy ain't giving grapes she giving that raisin 
Friday The 13th I'm catching bodies left and right like shit is amazing
I slurp her pussy up like Freddy slicing the meatball 
That shit I be craving 
Rest in peace to this bitch pussy 
Cause I got that shit all bloody no faking 
She want a horror show I'ma give her sex and violence at the same time I'm finna be taping 
She want a shot to her mouth I said open wide like I'm stuffing the oven I be baking 
It's a real killer in the making 
She push my head back when I'm in cause she know I be taking 
She tryna kidnap my nut when I'm asleep 
Now you call that taken 
Niggas confused me all the time like I'm Michael playing Jason 
I put this white in her black 
She gon' buss her hole like I'm hitting a hockey puck I ain't playing
Like...


Friday The 13th Freestyle

prod; Yung Venxm
lyrics; 

[Chorus]

Dump, glit pat 
All my niggas really into that 
I got full sticks 
Went gat 
Slide down nigga getting packed 
No mercy I got strap 
Bang it to his chest man down he flat 
It's everybody K with this Mack 
It's everybody K with this Mack 

[Verse 1] 

Niggas see me you know shit everything get lit 
Tryna run down I'ma buss this clip 
Ruger's and Volvers I'm dumping that shit 
Mask out, I pull up with hollows and rubberbands stack in my bitch pouch 
All this money on my head I get from, no discount 
Shoot any nigga a opp he gon' back down 
All my demons banging drums so you know that we got sound 
Niggas getting crushed like coke 
I'ma scope this 42 to his nose shit getting real deadly like pop now 
I shoot from that tahoe niggas catching this homicide he gon' black out 
It's everybody K when I step in 
Bullets crossing like yellow tape my shots is cautious like watch out 

[Chorus]

Dump, glit pat 
All my niggas really into that 
I got full sticks 
Went gat 
Slide down nigga getting packed 
No mercy I got strap 
Bang it to his chest man down he flat 
It's everybody K with this Mack 
It's everybody K with this Mack 



Everybody K

prod; Yung Venxm

lyrics; 

I'ma shoot this nigga 
Watch me put him in a coffin 
Niggas slide down, all black 
This gat gon' wet em like spill 
Nigga looking like soy sauce I be tossing 
Niggas tryna shoot but can't find a target 
His shots moving like orphan 
I don't really drill on these niggas for beef 
I just let shots go off like it's often 
I get the money I'm crossing 
Nut inside ya bitch now she talking foreign 
All my demons is soldiers not fallen 
Make a nigga cough up some bullets 
He taking this clip like murder scene with no caution 
Throwing hands with the nigga these bullets slipped a su torso my gun had an abortion
I catch every opp in my city all the pigs on my dick like I'm wanted for shooting bitches for talking 
Niggas say they really banging 
Nigga you ain't spinning no drums 
Headshot go off the squeeze don't gotta hold it, I be cocking my thumb 
Smack any flag off a nigga head 
That nigga really ain't claiming no fun 
I fuck ya bitch with some Crocs then I knock her head off like bitch tf is that bun 
Treesha baba all in my glans and she feeling my pants like she really want some 
I buss a cap to a nigga ass he gon' bleed like a period this bullet give em a wedge so he shit like a baby what 
Baby what 
Baby what 
I buss a cap to a nigga 
Hold up no homo 
If niggas catch me slipping on blocks then you know it's a go go 
Opps squeezing that gat I'm shooting back like boomerang 
These niggas gon' get tossed like a yo yo 
All my niggas don't play we really bang
Like I could give you the promo 
Niggas moving fo fo 
I'ma have to spin that chop, I'm picking up sticks like noodles finna give em that Mo Mo
I be sliding with poles I put this 30 to ha nose 
My shot gon' slip down to her tummy now she swollen like tele po po 
Any nigga could catch a shot 
I'm moving OTD just so you know hoe 
Gang 




Buried

prod; ev1ltw 

lyrics; 

[Chorus] 

All my guns they go 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 

All my guns they go 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 

All my guns they go 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 

All my guns they go 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 

All my guns they go 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 


[Verse 1] 

Yea all my guns glitttttttttttttt pa 
I never slip with that chop 
Headshot go give em a bop 
Niggas sliding with demons 
If you cross you catching the shot 
3 tools go any way I'm pulling the flock 
Whatchu got in ya pants 
Stay off my dick I'm banging out pock 
Don't fuck with these niggas 
All that clout chasing needa stop 
I pull up with bands in my socks then I stomp a nigga out when I bang out the drop 
Niggas be moving pussy like bitches with bonnets 
I knock his head off like rushing through with a fit I'm gon' bang it hot 
Connect a shot like a hotbox then his body gon' move like a GPS I'm serving that tote 
It fly in the air like Nike box 
Tell a nigga a kick rocks if he moving trippy 
I'ma serve him the shot like running marathon with Covid 
I never cover up, them pumps I be dumping like Sha 
I keep my weapon on me it be saucy 
I dare a pussy ass nigga a cross me 
I could fuck ya bitch with the Glock on her head 
She gon' throw it back like a Treesh want me acting all naughty 
I hit like doggie then my shot go off like it's retarded 
Nigga you jacking what, you said what 
Drop the rakes in his face then I'm bombing 

[Chorus] 

All my guns they go 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 
Glitttttttt pa 


Sliding

prod; demna demna 

lyrics; 

Huncho 
Takeoff 
Offset 

(Quavo) 

Voo Doo da Voo Doo da Voo Doo 

(Takeoff] 

Voo Doo da Voo Doo da Voo Doo 
Big takeoff gon' take off my pants and do Doo Doo 
Flooding ice on my neck and it's charming like who knew 
I make a splash in the tub my bitch on me pulling the rub, she jumping the pool pool 
5 watches on my wrist it's flooded like tool tool 
Get on ya ass if you play with takeoff, takeoff gon' hit you with that boo hoo 
Ya bitch is scary like coo coo 
She want me all in her choo choo
I'm gon' ride the train like it choo choo 
Big diamonds out da bank I be trappin' like new school 
Grab ya bitch wig and mop it with the stick 
She mad she got no sew 
Tap that bitch ass with my pinky ring 
Her walls gonna get loose loose 
It's big takeoff with the Patek chains 
I be drippin' like momma whochu 
My dada just came from Tennessee with the booze booze 
Big takeoff gon' drink til he can't drink out the faucet he called the cue 

[Quavo] 

My bitch do Voodoo and she be tapping her ass off like Michael moonwalk with the blue shoes 
Bitches be eating bitches like noodles 
These bitches be hairy like my legs looking like poodles 
I just casted my spell like Houdini these niggas went scram like magic poof poof 
Ya bitch calling my phone I left it on ringtone like I'm coocoo 
Just fucked this bitch for the night then I dipped with her dog like oh toodles 

(Offset) 

These niggas be playing with Voodoo 
I got the voodoo for you bitches 
My bitch got that WAP and she mixing the bowl she like potion flooding with witches 
Stirring the pot like Pocus my momma be in the kitchen 
Magic playing magic flying in the air I ain't with it 
Disappear like magician I count 123 this curse gon' send em to heaven I'm gone 





Migos - Voodoo

prod; tobi 

lyrics; 


[Intro] 

Smurk 
Yo you gotta hit these niggas where it hurt 
Von 

[Chorus] 

Niggas talking bout they bringing action 
Pull up in a Royce them niggas better get to blasting 
Hit ya ass with that switch them glizzys steady tacking 
Don't come round my block cause you know shit is getting tragic 
Off the ak like a killer I'm in traffic 

[Durk] 

I keep that tool and pack, niggas clap 
Don't chase round them niggas 
My Glock full of blast 
Ms a max high like my nicks I'm on a stratch 
Niggas foo foo with that cap 
Make that nigga stretch my work gon' get em fast 
I'm out here working with the thugs 
You could miss me with that friendly shit I'm straight 
Niggas claiming toting sticks 
But I caught his ass, lurking on the train
From Chicago to the city them rats would really bring the gang 
Posted with like 7 chops and every shot gon' win the game 
Like fuck is this nigga thinking he be straight 
All the haters getting mad cause I'm right here with the glizzy 
Spin that shit them niggas catching aches like they dizzy 
And i rap these bullets up, they don't like me so don't hang with me 
Niggas saw me in his dream and thought he was going out to get me 

[Chorus] 

Niggas talking bout they bringing action 
Pull up in a Royce them niggas better get to blasting 
Hit ya ass with that switch them glizzys steady tacking 
Don't come round my block cause you know shit is getting tragic 
Off the ak like a killer I'm in traffic 

[King Von] 

I'm 64 not 65 
Niggas really claiming they shooting shit 
Niggas catching clips he gon' die 
Von with that AK 47 these niggas gon' lose they life 
I shoot ya momma and ya brother 
Don't give a fuck what a nigga gon' fight 
Niggas coming for attack 
My niggas really into that 
Pull up with 40 beams you got no sticks 
I'ma gon' hit em with the gat 
Niggas eating crack so I'ma shove this clip to his back 
Von don't fuckin play bout action 
These bullets hard like rubberbands pulling back 
Them switches moving fast and I'ma hitter like my daddy shooting niggas in they gap 
Talking shit and raising clout 
I'ma put em in a bag 
Shit could get drastic I got 30 on me 
And that shit is moving fast 
Smoke the grass I hit the gas 
Niggas don't get no pass 
Me and Durk gon' get ya ass 
I be with killers and drop the murders 
Homicides stay addicting like some pills 
I'm gon' pop these niggas head where they at 
Von 

[Outro] 

Whole Lotta Gang Shit


Lil Durk & King Von - Tragic (Freestyle)

prod; War 
lyrics; 

Niggas said that my shit is garbage 
But I could out rap any nigga he a target 
Can't tell if niggas hating so I'm bringing that caution 
9 shots leave ya body dripping like pussy 
The fuck is you crossing? 
I really do this shit no funny I'm bussing no warning 
When I'm at the top and ya bitch giving me top 
I'ma get Killy like homicides going up 
I'm squeezing the K and it's everybody K 
Don't give a fuck what a nigga gon' tell me 
Niggas said I'm rapping like shit 
But I'm getting this shmoney 
Who the fuck is this bummy? 
Face shot, I got hot 
Bullets go splat like a nigga leaking puddles 
That nigga runny 
I'm about that drill and I got drill nigga this ain't no competition you dummy 
I got beams, I got sticks and that shit will get you hit 
I got gats, I got packs, and that shit will squeeze out like some glittt 
Nah wait hold up 
Nigga you talking shit I'ma murk you 
I'm about violence and that shit is crazy 
I could pop niggas head I got a preview 
Hit a nigga arteries, this bullet wrap em up 
Paramedic put em in tissues 
Don't even gotta slide on a nigga 
Cause I'm already gon' get you 
Nigga I be in the East 
The fuck is ya beef? 
Niggas outside but he ain't drilling on me 
$500 fit and that shit dripping on me 
I put some bands on my dick 
Now ya bitch swallowing me 
Drop the murder 
Niggas really think I'm playing, I'ma hurt ya 
1 shot and the whole Ps looking, I scorch ya
I'm that nigga that really put niggas in dirt 
Fuck a funeral everybody seeing ya corpse Bloody sticky drippy on the floor yuh 
Nigga you know I'm bringing the action 
Cause I'ma come in Spook like my nigga Spookk he be attacking 
Tell a nigga what's cracking 
Oop my gat just slipped headshot like what's cracking 
Bullets stay packing, and that drac' my friend 
I been bussing shots like I come outta Chi Raq when I'm passing 
Nigga, I got full tuck 
My hands moving like dyke and I'm bringing that pipe you know I'm strapped up 
Dumping shots out the can 
Niggas needa get on they tough 
If you fuckin with gang then I'm shooting with gang 
Never scared to leave niggas strapped up
I just hit a nigga last weekend so don't get caught up in them buckets I be acting a fool 
You can't claim me or jack me if you ain't clutching that tool 
Pop up any addy saying woo I'm bringing that boom 
Niggas sliding down like Tik Tok but these fingers really gripping some shit I'ma move
I could bang a drum and really show niggas I'm the proof 
Buss that gat, I'm drilling some hits like I'm Pop shaking the room 
I got three tools with fuse 
Shit go electric like bills falling out my pock I got high dues 



Keep Talking

prod; war 
lyrics; 

Nigga I got a full stick 
Ain't banging no Blixk 
Niggas know I be shooting that tip 
Walk up automatic hollows spinning his shit 
I be with some hits 
Niggas sliding ain't ducking no pigs 
Fuckin ya bitch then I'm bussing her tits 
See a opp then I'm bringing that grip 
Slippy, you know shit gonna get slippy
I be with some killers and 50s 
I'm still shooting from Tahoes I get drifty 
I be banging those drums call me Nicky 
Cause I be wild'n 
Niggas catch me lack, this Ruger ready for sliding 
I'm OTD nigga, my niggas be applying the violence
Any nigga catching shots my gun tucked and it's sticky 
You niggas getting crushed like some coke 
Put this 40 to ya nose like some slime shit getting drippy 
Now let's run it back 
All you niggas catching this Glitttt that 
I got strap, hollow tips bang out the shit 
I be squeezing that gat 
I dare a nigga a cross me 
Headshot, put the glizzy to his ma 
That nigga in heaven gates in the floor scene 
I don't beef with bitch ass niggas 
But this 30 bringing the beef get you slaught scene 
I got full packs, I got full strap 
Niggas know I be dumping out flat 
Hit a nigga back, I got gat 
Catch you slipping on blocks 
This hammer bang it out splat 
Flooding the coupe, shit dripping in Matte 
I ain't with the chit chat 
Niggas catching this clip, face shot nigga getting shot like some tacks 
I be on a roll, 20 shots out the stick when I'm bending ya block 
Niggas is pussy when I pop 
Said fuck it shoot ya hands, I put this nigga a box 
And I got shit hot 
30 bands strapped in my socks 
I don't give a fuck what you got 
All my demons got extendeds and that would get you popped 
I shake the room, I shake the block 
My demons hungry like wolves 
You niggas bitches like Fox 
I'm squeezing the tool 
I'm clutching that, boom 
I got the hittas with me and shit getting Killy 
I got a full Mack hitting ya tomb 
I buss these shells to a nigga Addy 
That nigga a bitch hiding like bitch he moving cocoon
Then I fuck ya bitch in ha coons 
I be spraying shit like I'm forever getting lit 
My shots put in work through the fuse 
All these bitches ass niggas take a L 
I got Ms in the bank and Ws in ya bitch 
If a nigga acting retarded when I pop 
My shots hit em in Alphabetical order when I shoot 
Niggas on channel 11 news 
Yea I just hit that nigga up with some views 
Don't come on my block read the room 
Niggas getting crunched like soda pop spilling that ooze 



Slippin'

prod; Yjaybeats 
lyrics; 

I said I could really bang some hits 
I be applying pressure like my eyes looking fatigue 
I got a strap and that shit look like it slip 
I put the bullets in his mouth he catching these hits like a league 
Bitches moving Woonique 
You dumb dike I said hop on this dick before I really bang sum right 
You moving like bitch 
And I could send shots like cum I'm banging some light 
Put this glizzy to ya eye 
Shit went blast like a glass getting shattered 
My shot made em jump this bullet went high like he falling from heights 
You dumb dike 
That's why I'm dissing you for cappin shit on the site 
Better grab that mic 
Cause my hands coming like boom when I'm gripping my fingers on the tool 
I'm really banging some right 
I could snatch ya strap then put you in the strap, my shots clipped and that shit be squeezing tight 
Don't give a fuck what you fight 
Bitch I'ma come through the screen like I'm Dora exploring shit like a flight 
I really fight 
I'm not really tight 
But ya pussy loose 
Get the strap for her shit so I bang it up tight 
I'm not really with the talking 
You all talk and no bite 
Hit you like Monique catching a case 
Everything precious when this shit banging ya shit causing fright 
You dumb dike 
I get the strap and strap it to ya mouth now you choking no chokehold 
Put this bitch in a bar my hits lock like it grip 
My hands moving get you fold fold 
I'm about to eat this bitch up like a edible 
My shot went crunch like bread getting old mold 
She can't breathe, she can't see 
Give her 20 shots like Tyson when I grip 
She gon be out cold 
Real demon be bending these blocks 
All the opps bitches wanna hop on this cock 
I got a beam with some killers with me 
Homicides getting drippy like IV's this 40 clipping like docs 
My niggas go boom, my bullets hot like some chicken 
Scope this shit to ya head shit getting Indi like dot 
I'm on demon time I cause danger 
3 in the morning I'm scoring through pots 
My AP told me it's clipped for these niggas 
See a opp I shoot nigga moving back like a clock 
Treesh bitches flooding the spot, I got 20 with me, go dummy with me
You sliding up, I got Ruger's shit getting hella drippy 
You EBK, I'm EOK you cannot get with me 
Bum niggas hit a stain and I really get it 
All my demons calling drills, off the ak I'm popping pills I'm feel athletic 
See a opp and it's lit headshot blood drippy like cosmetics 
All these hollows connect when I shoot 
These niggas getting bullet holes stuck like magnetic 
I be in the foreign with pussy pouring 
Get the money I'm scoring, I be drippy like I'm moving crip 
Niggas catching shots like a bitch blood drip nigga moving diabetic 
Bitches giving me headache from my dick 
She swallow down like she choking on bullets she catching this tip 
I be with killers and drillers finna shake sum 
Real niggas get you hit 
Big OTD moving shit 
You know my body I'm banging that tool I'm applying pressure like CPR niggas gasp getting hit glitttttttttttttt




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