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Crawl
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Ouija Macc
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Ooh ooh ooh Ay Come here (huh) Shawty crawl let yo knees hit the floor Pretty please little momma come to me with that throat B*t*h we ball I’ma squeeze on that throat Enemies want the smoke make em’ bleed for that dope Kill em all Got disease on the floor and my chopper sick too let it sneeze in that hoe Just like woah And it’s never personal In my dreams I got demons telling me that I need to kill em’ all Bring them bodies down Let’s line them bigots on the wall and really chop em’ down (chop chop chop chop) Let’s see what’s poppin’ now Let’s see you try me motherf**ker gon’ and stop me now (pop pop pop pop) (huh) Let’s weight it pound for pound (huh) This for my killers who got kilos in they body count (yuh) (uh huh) Ones who be hoppin’ out And spray your nugget on your homies doing laundry now (splat splat splat splat) Bl-Bl-Blow his brain back And when his nugget hit the street I celebrate that (I celebrate that!) Like lil’ b*t*h take that (take it!) I skimmed your album for a diss and it was straight whack (uh, hahahaha!) I know you hate that The fact that Ouija up enough ain’t finna change that (uh huh) Where my shank at Now shut the f**k up ‘for I put it where your face at Shawty crawl let yo knees hit the floor Pretty please little momma come to me with that throat B*t*h we ball I’ma squeeze on that throat Enemies want the smoke make em’ bleed for that dope Kill em’ all Got disease on the floor and my chopper sick too let it sneeze in that hoe Just like woah And it’s never personal In my dreams I got demons telling me that I need kill em all Bring them thotty's down (down!) Throw that pu**y in a pentagram and pop it now (pop pop pop pop) Oh you gothic now then shorty let me see you drop it in Hot Topic now (hot hot hot hot) (uh huh) Let’s weight it pound for pound This for my b*t*hes who got digits in they body count (uh huh) Who really guapin’ out (guap) Who clocking yesterday and still started clocking out You can’t clean the blood up off of everything (nah) You can’t wipe the mud up off the memory (no no) Busters tryna drain me of my energy (nah) B*t*h I’m not a human I’m an ent**y (no no uh) I’ve been working on this for a century (A century!) All the spirit walkers know they heard of me (They heard of me!) Dark Planet coming for eternity (eternity) You can kill Eric you ain’t killing me (ooh!) Shawty crawl let yo knees hit the floor Pretty please little momma come to me with that throat B*t*h we ball I’ma squeeze on that throat Enemies want the smoke make em’ bleed for that dope Kill em All Got disease on the floor and my chopper sick too let it sneeze in that hoe Just like woah And it’s never personal In my dreams I got demons
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