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WOAHCK
WOAHCK
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Call me twenty one i'm in savage mode yeah Call me Metro Boomin I can murder this bass flow We smoking on the home grown its loud like the bass tho It smell like dirty pussy on a nasty ass tramp hoe Call me twenty one i'm in savage mood two Jason an Freddie are gonna try to come to kill you And if Metro don't trust you Then he gonna shoot you You should know that uncle Murda don't play with no loose screw I got the glock in my lap I got the extendo the mag I point that bitch out the window They all scared they running laps I got bitches they mad I got every single body tryna make me look bad But i'm not gonna be they dad uh I know some snitches and rats I know people who scaredy cats I know people that talk all tough but don't got no iron or no straps That's when they mama get slapped That's when they daddy gets stabbed You better pray to God that he open the gate for your bitch ass Me and my dawg we slidin We riding Brand new draco on me feel like YoungBoy How that shit exciting Fuck the gun we fighting You invited Treat you like a tissue cuz we gonna get to wiping Like a cloud we get to striking No sun is shining Put your body in the air ill see your bitch ass flying Getting hot the heat is rising you hear the rhyming I keep going up the hill but you see i'm not even hiking Call me twenty one i'm in savage mode yeah Call me Metro Boomin I can murder this bass flow We smoking on the home grown its loud like the bass tho It smell like dirty pussy on a nasty ass tramp hoe Call me twenty one i'm in savage mood two Jason an Freddie are gonna try to come to kill you And if Metro don't trust you Then he gonna shoot you You should know that uncle Murda don't play with no loose screw
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