Houston Hangover
Germ, Shakewell
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(Germ) It's a bird, it's a plane, its a stray, nigga duck Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up Poppin shit like soda light em up, they ass ain't had enough Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how stunt It's a bird, it's a plane, its a stray, nigga duck Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up Poppin shit like soda light em up, they ass ain't had enough Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how stunt (Shakewell) It's a goon, it's a Shake, Mr. walk up, walk em down Got a broom it's a drac, come n sweep up your whole town Got more blues than a lake, and I take em buss em down Now my nose got more holes, time to pull the reynolds out Type to shank we don't wrestle, pinky cost more then your crib Tbh a condo, call up Carlos we gon' send the blitz Heard you keep on buyin' buttons but you scared to drop some shit I was raised a demon, findin' Jesus had to call up Fitz Big carnal Guillermo, don't make me call up Mexico Know gorillas in the mix who'll stomp you out in shell toes All it take a quarter brick, send the sidas in a hole Said I'd never say that shit, but it's time to let em know (Germ) It's a bird, it's a plane, its a stray, nigga duck Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up Poppin shit like soda light em up, they ass ain't had enough Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how stunt It's a bird, it's a plane, its a stray, nigga duck Waddle when I walk, my pockets fallin' come pick Benji up Poppin shit like soda light em up, they ass ain't had enough Budapest I'm havin' motion, I can teach you how stunt You sorry f*ck, I'm high off wocky slush Shameless they can't f*ck with us Watch me count it up My pockets double stuffed, just like your slut Rolly on my arm, out in Milan still rollin blunts I do all my own stunts I give no fucks Can't get a hold of me Im in and out of ovaries, I think they controlling me There must be more to see Cartier frames on my face I copped overseas Niggas is dead to me Flies everywhere, I must be some shit to see Dead dudes on me, I'm feelin' like Curren$y, who tryin' to smoke with me?
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Written by: Andrew Adolph, Jerry Antoine
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