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MYPICKS 🏆

ALL STAR TEAM 💫

muwah.

Lyrics:

You know I love you baby
You know I do
I swear you drive me crazy 
But I play it cool
X2

You’re on my mind am I on yours 
Im tryna do you like some chores
Do some things we ain’t done before
Make you feel it deep inside your core
For you I’m down to go to war
This feeling I cannot ignore
Let me show you what I got in store
Bet ill leave you coming back for more

You know I love you baby
You know I do
I swear you drive me crazy 
But I play it cool
X2

Love how we vibe after we …
Laying in bed smoking a …
Playing the bongos with your butt
No we ain’t perfect but we us
Don’t take me serious too much
You know I love to fuck around 
You know I hate to see you frown 
But you know I had to leave town

You know I love you baby
You know I do
I swear you drive me crazy 
But I play it cool
X2

co-prod: https://soundcloud.com/pettros

You Know (Prod. Croosh & Pettros)

Walking Dead

Lyrics 🐍

(YvngTonyB)

We don had alotta real conversations  
Told her ass chill 
Wasn’t really patient 
But she didnt mind waiting 
I was on the porch tryna chill 
Family members keep getting killed 
Why I keep poppin these pills 
Ridin round town tryna spill 
Mommoms house 4ave decorations 
Runnin in w straps & they asian 
Ebonese bih and she hatian 
Cooking ebenezzar scrooge in the basement 
Do whatever i needa do get this payment 
Servin soft sellin hard no pavement 
I hit him w the switch like enslavement 
I him w the switch now he kilt 
Im tryna get him popped like a pill 
I really wanna know watcha on shawty 
Cuz nowadays yea im really on shining 
We can put ya on sumn
Percocet molly watcha want honey  
Jus make sure the top dumb 
This a Russian p90 tryna drop sumn 
Talm bout a lil bitch nigga hoe 
Skrtn down the block checkin curbs like woah 

(VS)

And if we got a problem ima meet him at the door 
I might fuck his thotty she won’t see my ass no more 
Got clips for everybody lemme know if you wan go 
Like Roxy in his body flush a nigga like commode 
Ima pop it cuz im violent if a nigga want sum more 
I be vibin I ain’t tryna get me beat & I can go 
He be trying but I know that nigga kinda slow 
She be lying let me know that bitch is a hoe 
& I ain’t lying iont care where this shit gon go 
I be trying but I feel like she don’t even care though 
Left her crying lil bih you know how karma go 
In her a mind like a fiend that jus want him some dope
Waste my time now that lil bih can’t get it no more  
I jus grind & these niggas wan fuck on some hoes 
She ain’t mine but she still let me fuck on her though
Out my mind but I’m still gonna fuck w the bros 
Porcupine if he say that it’s up he get poked 
Ima guy but he not that guy he stroked 
Oh my god bruh this type a shit getting old 
Hit that guy up right in his mf nose 
Right in his mf nose x2
Hit that guy up woah 

(YungTonyB)

& niggas been known that i cant even fold 
My heart is on ice its columbian cold
Want me to stay cuz she know that i go 
She playin games i aint have no control  

I ain’t know that bih was a hoe 
Why you ain’t tell me that bih was a hoe? 
No one told me that bih was a hoe 

I ain’t know 
If I had woulda left her at the door 
Got the shit back now I’m getting my flow 
& it’s free Donny til the bih come home

H.O.E (feat. VS)

Prod. Shango 🕺🏽

(Lyrics)

(Poodie P)
I give a fuck what you saying cuz the shit that I’m sayin gon’ make me some more 
Get the fuck out of my way while I’m smashing the wraith & I’m breaking the law


(YvngTonyB)
Hook:
Need nobody lil baby what you thought 
Shawty outta sight outta mind like a thought 
Never need money I just like what it bought 
Heating off a bean need to take sumn off 
Smoking on weed niggas ain’t gon cough 
Look at my bih like it ain’t your fault you a hoe 
You just gon do what you taught, what you know 
I was in the trap big boogers like colds 
Slangin this rock to a J , no Cole 
Most of yall niggas ain’t real yall fold 
Damn that’s shame 
Already know 
Iont feel paint iont even feel bro 
Stacking this money iont even feel broke 
Hot shot Glock put em down like dope 
& I got white on the bed like coke 


(VS)
Yea
& I got white on the bed like coke 
That really mean YSL ya lil hoe 
I feel like that guy I could fuck on ya hoe 
I guarantee that bih ain’t telling me no 
That’s why you can’t trust these people 
If you let her know where you sleep though
She gon have somebody out ya peephole
Throwing rumors on my body better know I eat those 
Always tote me a shotty for the fucking creepos 
That bih say she want some Guala get it gone Faneto 
You ain’t touching on my body what the fuck ya here for ? 
Tryna add up my commas so I won’t hear my mom out her mouth talking bout something that she tryna go without 
& all of that gibberish coming out his mouth niggas better watch what the fuck he be talking bout 

(Poodie P)
Niggas bet watch what the fuck he be sayin 
I’m tearing shit up when I go super saiyan 
I fuck her for free know you niggas be paying 
Been fly for awhile gimme top when I land 
I got a choppa it came from Iran 
Fucked up off that drank iont know what im saying x2

(Hook)

(Poodie P)
Baby tell me what’s the difference 
Play with my money I get ignorant 
Don’t give a damn cuz I’m widdit 
We just been fussing & fighting I come in, goodnight
& I buss on her titties 
Pour me a duece now I’m litty 
Ride with a tool & a semi 
Take me a two

WDNN (feat. VS & Poodie P)

2 Chainz (Feat. Poodie P)

Prod. Kevin Katana 🤺

Lyrics:

Bih we don bossed way way up 
I dare a lil bih try to play us 
Ya money start to fade you stacking grey up 
I’m up in the mix causing chaos
Bih im highed up no layoffs 
I could fuck on you no layups 
My nigga make it spit if you dont pay up 
I really need to go & spark a J up  

Gave him a bloodbath call it a red ache 
Fuck on a thot bih 
Gave me a headache 
Gave him a bullet hole he need a band aid 
Drank in my cup & it’s redder than cool aid 
Bih I jus got me some new Js 

Run up some more money x12 

Get a few bands for next weekend 
My Cuzzo jus bought him a Benz 
Tell em wrap that shit up like the Deacon 
You see me jus know that I’m tweaking 
I’m on a bad bend 
Hoe tell me what is you speaking ? 
We jus gon fuck we not friends 
I pull up then that is the end 
But she know im the beginning 
Walk in this bih in my fitted 
I tuck the glock where it fit in 
I shoot that boy im not fibbin 
Avenue apes not a gibbon 
I took it this shit wasnt given
I look up like how am i living 
Im wild aint got no religin 
If you dont fear god fear a pistol 
PPS43 whats the issue ? 
Right in town w/ this bih tryna split you 

Run up some more money x4

way up (find a)

NO K (Feat. Poodie P & VS)

Prod. Shango

Lyrics :

Gotta keep on grinding cuz I know jus what’s in store for us  
Uncle Servin Robbie that’s that white boy off victorious 
Cuzzo popped a Molly & he look like he feel glorious 
I been outside all night but it’s not w bloods like Morbius
Snatch & grab 
Take a bag
I know that’s it’s more for us 
Drop a tab 
Do a dab 
Baby I got more for us 
& I can’t keep a stick like a spell I get sorcerus
Hotter than a bih I’m in hell like a Cerberus 
Ain’t nobody serving us 
Trap go like a restaurant 
Bae I put this Molly in my drink so I can’t rest a lot 
Pussy high as hell he in his bag cuz he ain’t catch the plot 
Cuddy bought a scope & a beam he got extra dots
I jus need a hoe & a bean I take extra shots 
She like baby boy you so thin, I take X a lot 
& that bih say yes a lot 
Got up off her knees tryna breathe like she jus said salaat
I be in the fortress w the guys like it’s Camelot 
Nigga you get camera shot 
Okay now he camera shy 

Riding round town w a band of mine x3 

Glock on me like a friend of mine x2

Glock on me like a pill 
Pussy ass boy get spilled 
Ridin round town w the bag 
Ridin round w a pill

Glorious

Coo (Feat. Poodie P)

Cabo (Feat. Poodie P & JayyFrmDaG)

Prod. LVCIEN

LYRICS:

You couldn’t tell me 
young nigga wasn’t up 
I keep sum purp
Right in the double cup 
Bih got him hurt 
That nigga doubled up
I tol her jump 
Baby it’s double Dutch 
I tol her fuck 
Or get off the promenade 
I cook up the dope 
This is not papa John’s 
Fuck is sum hope 
We ain’t got none of that 
We make it work 
Or we gon double back 

Yea

Bih we jus double back back 
I got a chip on my shoulder like rap snacks 
I tol em gng finna catch him w rat traps 
30 round glock & it’s right in the knapsack 
It get you wet wet 
Jus like the ocean 
I got a weird last name til stolson 
I was jus ri-din high 
Coastin 
I had a bail & a bond she post it 
If it was beef lil nigga we roast it 
You aint never heard yungtone like this
 baby
I’m on some whole other flow shit 
Tol that bih put the money on the floor bih 
I’m ridin round town & I’m tryna flow shit 
Lil bih hit me up & I promise I ghosted
I don’t give a fuck bouta a nigga or a bitch & I swear that x2
I’m ridin town w the glock & im tryna go hear it

Prod. Rude Bwoy SG II

(Lyrics)

When Im finished w the hoes I swear I’d rather be with you 
I don’t gotta tell her nothing she know everything we do 
I be stomping I’m not steppin I ain’t walking on the moon 
Donny shooting like he Stephen why he still got 22 
Big ol hol up in his chest yk it wasn’t no 22
25 to life 
What he gotta do 
Baby on mind 
Molly on my tooth 
Focus on my grind 
Locking in & im coo 
Locking in & im awesome baby said what’s the move 
Pulling off bih move
Boujie bitch bad mood 
Got the stick bamboo 
Choppa tote 2 boobs 
I whip the shit can’t cruise 
Couldn’t make it here says who 
Couldn’t make it here says you 
But I made it here like ooo
& I’m heating up like soup 
& I’m beating up her walls 
Like I’m training up for a fight 
Got Molly water last call 
Ima sip the shit all night 
Baby gripping on my pipe 
Gotta whip the shit left right 
In the dark shine light bright 
& I tol the hoe it’s on sight 
Buddy got him * that night 
If im sippin liquor it’s spiked 
He a rug rat like spike 
Won’t discriminate against a dyke 
Ima buss her down get her right