Metro Boomin want some more, **** (Hey)
Automatic (Auto)
Automatics in the trunk
Shoot the maggots
Shoot the maggots with the pump
Thottie naughty (Thot)
Love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (Static)
Pussy ****, run your charm (Hey)
Ghostface killers (Killers)
Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne
At the top of the food chain (Hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah)
No gang, shooter with no names (Brrt, brrt)
We can play toll games
The whole gang, kick in your door, mane (Hey)
Yeah
Put on the Patek, pavé setting, I'm a addict (Pavé)
Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy (Smash)
Diamond glassy, need some glasses for the flashing, yeah
Michael Jackson with the fashion, bitch, I'm dabbin', yeah
I do this shit on purpose, got these bitches slurpin'
All your pockets on hurtin', ****, you could be my servant (Woo, woo)
Go to the lot, and young ****, don't lease it, I purchase (Purchase)
After I cut off a thot, I give her some money for services (Here)
Wherever I go, the whole gang on go (Gang)
Yeah, you cannot tame the ho because she want fame for sure (Tame)
You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more
I got a over-overload, look like I just sold my soul
Aye, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (Stripes)
I got a foreign mamacita and I've been known to beat it (Mama)
**** ain't goin' defeated, we get the guns immediate (Brrt)
Don't burn in the coupe, it's a Italy (Idiot)
You **** is broke and it's pitiful
Automatic (Auto)
Automatics in the trunk
Shoot the maggots
Shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey)
Thottie naughty (Thot)
Love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (Static)
Pussy ****, run your charm (Hey)
Ghostface killers (Killers)
Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne
At the top of the food chain (Hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah)
No gang, shooter with no names (Brrt, brrt)
We can play toll games
The whole gang, kick in your door, mane
Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah, big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread, man, make your bitch lick crumbs (Yeah)
Audemars Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (Bling)
Grab the hitstick, **** tryna blitz some
Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke, boy (21)
You broke-ass rappers food, issa po' boy (21)
Everybody the same, all these **** sound alike (Dick riders)
Fox 5 gang turn you to a candlelight
Bitch boy, I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta
Jamaican don dada
Hang 'round the shottas
Mad Max, ****, yeah, I hang with the killers (21)
Planet of the Apes, yeah, I hang around gorillas (On God)
I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21)
You a fuck boy, we ain't with the horseplay (Bitch)
Shrimp-ass ****, did you do your chores today? (21)
Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21)
Automatic (Auto)
Automatics in the trunk
Shoot the maggots
Shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey)
Thottie naughty (Thot)
Love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (Static)
Pussy ****, run your charm (Hey)
Ghostface killers (Killers)
Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne
At the top of the food chain (Hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah)
No gang, shooter with no names (Brrt, brrt)
We can play toll games
The whole gang, kick in your door, mane
Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (Yeah)
Trunk in the front, top gotta slide
Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (Yeah)
Jumpin' out the public houses, don't you come outside (Straight up)
Private status, tryna land a jet at Magic (It's lit)
How you goin'?
Goin' way up out my way to cut the traffic (Yeah)
What you poppin'?
Pop the seal and pop the bean, I need the balance
What you seein'?
Bloody ass is what I'm seein', it's way too graphic
Watch your fingers, 'cause the Cactus dangerous (Yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language (Alright)
On the couches
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see
She snort a mountain
Rackades on the outfit'll make her bounce it
Resurrect my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please, need the energy, only got a night, yeah (It's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do three stripes (Yeah)
I'm livin' for my **** that do life, yeah
Automatic (Auto)
Automatics in the trunk
Shoot the maggots
Shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey)
Thottie naughty (Thot)
Love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (Static)
Pussy ****, run your charm (Hey)
Ghostface killers (Killers)
Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne
At the top of the food chain (Hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah)
No gang, shooter with no names (Brrt, brrt)
We can play toll games
The whole gang, kick in your door, mane
Writer(s):
Shayaa Joseph, Kiari Cephus, Leland Wayne & Jacques Webster II.
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