Metro Boomin' want some more n***a

Look look
I f****d her then washed off my d**k with the curtains inside of the Phantom
If he standing next to Young Thugger I train him to kill for the camera
You do not act grown around you lil' baby you need you a pamper
I would not slide me The devil ride my bed like camels
I'm feelin' like Malcom in the Middle, your b*****s they surround me they can't miss ‘em
I swipe em then I wife em? N***a no
My next tap will be a roll of tissue
A young n***a came a long way from standin' on the corner with the pistol
I bought her lot of Missme jeans but I will never ever miss her
I'm chillin' at the studio these b*****s wanna f**k on the banana boat
I'm on the outskirt, chasin' out the green smokin' orange kush feelin' like a cantaloupe
I fell in love with Hannah Montana all of her...
I f****d cuz I slide on her brother, then I pulled off and left the b***h with a nana

The devil ain't called my soul

Ran through my money, my diamonds come wet like a fisherman
I catch your lil' b***h and I take her to Shop a bag wishin' s**t
I'm ballin, I never foul out start with the figure eight
You p***y, you know you a cat I see your whiskers you might Tigger it
Room at the Intercontinental, room at the intercontinental, Metro
Rollie icey and a... I wanna see all the b*****s in the front
With her friends Dancing with the pole inside the middle
Is it a parade? Get a n***a
Babysitter, Drake that n***a, we are realer, aye
F**k your mama, f**k your sister, fu***n' kill her, aye
Po' a 5, caterpillar, rollin' with em, aye
Found my rhythm, now that's his a**. Run and kick him, aye
I say the truth because she the truth
N***a creepin in that coupe, doesn't fit the roof
Talkin s**t, might drop, people listen to it
I'm bangin' blood and whatever fluid

I f****d her then washed off my d**k with the curtains inside of the Phantom
If he standing next to Young Thugger I train him to kill for the camera
I'm feelin' like Malcom in the Middle, your b*****s they surround me they can't miss ‘em
A young n***a came a long way from standin' on the corner with the pistol
I'm chillin' at the studio these b*****s wanna f**k on the banana boat
I'm on the outskirt, chasin' out the green smokin' orange kush feelin' like a cantaloupe
I f****d cuz I slide on her brother, then I pulled off and left the b***h with a nana
Rollie icey and ain't a symbol I wanna see al the b*****s in the front
With her friends Dancing with the pole inside the middle
Is it a parade? Get a n***a
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