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jeans (prod. ughchris x sanderysick)

bol bol (prod. perc40)

prod perc40

lyrics

Need me a ho like Overtime Megan
Feel like Jay Guapo with the leggings
He was talkin’ shit now he in heaven
Bald ass ho look like Eleven
I’m in first and you in seventh
Hope in the whip like “Where we headed?”
Try sum, get beheaded
Everything I said, yeah I meant it
That shit fake like why you flexin’?
Yeah you horny why you on Reddit?
Met this ho she trynna fuck
Before I leave gotta count my bucks
You a loser, you a cuck
Took his bitch I took his slut
He upped the pole thinkin’ that he tough
See yo bitch then she get cuffed
Yeah you fat you need 2 cuffs
Pourin’ up wok yeah I got 2 cups

overtime megan (prod. perc40)

prod perc40

[Verse]

I got the pole on me don’t try it
Uppin’ the drac like why you hidin’?
Call him Lil Durk he ain’t slidin’
I got the gold touch like I’m Midas
Shot him in his shit yeah now he dyin’
She swear she flawless why you lyin’?
Count my racks up you ain’t got none
I ain’t even brought shit to the potluck
Met this ho yesterday we fucked 
Where yo bread at? Where yo bucks?
He gon’ catch up to these slugs
Junya Watanabe UGGS
Fine ass ho just gave me a hug
This bitch fake like FaZe Rug
You stand on yo money you look like 42 Dugg
Yeah you broke as shit
I got bad bitches at the crib
They wanna suck some dick


[Verse]

I got the pole on me don’t try it
Uppin’ the drac like why you hidin’?
Call him Lil Durk he ain’t slidin’
I got the gold touch like I’m Midas
Shot him in his shit yeah now he dyin’
She swear she flawless why you lyin’?
Count my racks up you ain’t got none
I ain’t even brought shit to the potluck
Met this ho yesterday we fucked
Where yo bread at? Where yo bucks?
He gon’ catch up to these slugs
Junya Watanabe UGGS
Fine ass ho just gave me a hug
This bitch fake like FaZe Rug
You stand on yo money you look like 42 Dugg
Yeah you broke as shit
I got bad bitches at the crib
They wanna suck some dick

midas (prod. perc40)

prod me n sixglokk

LYRICS 

She gave me top and that shit was aight
I got the pole bitch you finna die
Shoot at yo mans you ain’t even gon’ slide
He a lil bitch he ain’t coming outside
Fuck this ho put her panties to the side
You wanna live? Then you better decide
You dont get money you aint livin right
Fine ass ho wanna fuck all night
She suckin my dick, you better not bite
Im the grim reaper I carry a scythe
Aim at your head with iron sights 
He brought a gun cuz he cant fight
We gettin’ high lookin like a kite
Fuck on yo bitch? Yes I might
Shoot at a cop I dont care about nothin’
Linked with this ho, we already fuckin’
He think we cool, but we gon’ jump him
Clutchin’ the pole when I’m in the function
I’m in her room and we causin’ a ruckus
She on her knees and I told her to suck it
Told him to shoot it now he keep duckin’
That boy a dork, look like Mclovin
And I got racks inside these pockets
He talkin crazy I told him to watch it

I’m with the gang bitch we flockin’
I go dumb bitch I go retarded
You think you the shit but you ain’t even farted
He talkin’ shit dont get me started
Robbin’ the plug and then we darted
You talkin mess? Then say it with yo chest
Aim at yo head I ain’t shootin the vest
This ho swear she nothin’ like the rest
I ain’t study so I failed the test
I don’t want to talk but I want yo head
She suckin’ my dick said “Sorry for the mess”
Fuckin’ this ho yeah she mad wet
I stand on my money I look like Chet
Fuckin’ this ho we barely met
He said he gon’ kill me I told him to bet
50 racks look like Mookie Betts
Shoot at a cop and I’m shootin’ a fed
If I up the pole you dead
Yeah he had a white tee, now I turn that shit to red
Put yo ass six feet under, now that’s yo bed

aight (prod. ughchris x sixglokk)

prod boolymon

Bitch where yo racks at?
Uppin’ the drac I’m catchin’ hats
I get money my pockets fat
Fuck yo bitch yeah, she get cracked
You talk shit bitch, you get whacked
I get fried bitch, I get smacked
Finna walk you down, bitch don’t lack
Up the pole yeah, run yo cash
I’m ballhog bitch, I can’t pass
You tried shootin’ but yo aim ass
Ain’t gon show up, fuck class
Leave you bloody, Steve Nash
In that whip, I’m goin’ fast
Slime him out, ‘cuz he a rat
Bitch I’m rich, I ain’t goin back
Fuck yo bitch, I make a movie
I love playin’ with her boobies
Balenciaga, not Ksuubi
I just walked out, with the toolie
You got jugged yeah, now you moody
Grippin’ on yo bitches booty
You mad you fuckin’ get bullied
Gun you down bitch, got the Uzi

Bitch where yo racks at?
Uppin’ the drac I’m catchin’ hats
I get money my pockets fat
Fuck yo bitch yeah, she get cracked
You talk shit bitch, you get whacked
I get fried bitch, I get smacked
Finna walk you down, bitch don’t lack
Up the pole yeah, run yo cash
I’m ballhog bitch, I can’t pass
You tried shootin’ but yo aim ass
Ain’t gon show up, fuck class
Leave you bloody, Steve Nash
In that whip, I’m goin’ fast
Slime him out, ‘cuz he a rat
Bitch I’m rich, I ain’t goin back
Fuck yo bitch, I make a movie
I love playin’ with her boobies
Balenciaga, not Ksuubi
I just walked out, with the toolie
You got jugged yeah, now you moody
Grippin’ on yo bitches booty
You mad you fuckin’ get bullied
Gun you down bitch, got the Uzi


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