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Merlyn Wood
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[Verse 1] Hottie hey, ay, I go by the name of Merlyn I don't like society, I don't like sobriety I come from West Campus, where the trees grow tall Wanna smoke some of that broccoli? I could break you off It's fire [Interlude] Well she a bad one Hope she like ugly boys that rap good You know them pretty girls They be all thinking like they black Oh [Verse 2] I think I'm white, I—I think I'm wigga She [?] even though my hometown richer-er She ride or die, uh—uh She got a fire, uh She roll my fire up And we get higher [Chorus 1] And someone call the cops up Tell them got a fire And someone call the fireman Tell them got a fire And someone call—Wha [?] I am on fire And—I am on fire And someone call— I am on fire [Post-Chorus] A simple mind, a simple way It's all gon' lead me to my grave [Interlude] I got my baby in the front and a ounce in the back And a ounce for the front and my baby got back I say my baby on the front and a ounce in the back And a ounce for the front and my baby for the touch [Verse 3 (+ Kevin Abstract)] See you [?] red flame to the reaper She hot, and she hot, and she know I'm 'bout to re-up But she hot, sip her hot, and you know I catch that fever I could never leave her, I could never leave her (What the fuck is [?] nigga 2015 is yo' year, motherfucka We in this motherfucka BROCKHAMPTON, nigga let's go) [Chorus 2] And someone call the cops up Tell them got a fire And someone call— Got a fire And someone call— We men got fire And someone call— Got a fire I am on fire, and I am on fire I am on fire I am on fire [Outro] Okay That's— That's that dope
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