Crowd (feat. Kvng Maco & Guapo.Kir)
Pheezy XL
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(Papamitrou Boi) Uh XL Muthafucka Yuh, yuh, yuh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yuh, yuh, yuh Yuh, yuh, yuh Yuh, yuh, yuh MACO Jump in the crowd That's your hoe, I'm knocking it down Bands for a show, I'm skipping through towns This drip cost, get that shit by the pound She got a top, she's taking it off After the show, we fucking that's all Ball with my niggas, call me John Wall I live my life, Lil Duval Maco the hottest, there's no way around it I like how she pop it, she like how I pound it Give me some water, drip like a fountain She a snorter, I will never supporter her I'm a doctor I'm patiently waiting Niggas watching like orientation Ball with my brother like Eli and Peyton Run up the bands, we finally made it Uh, XL Making a living off beats I be killing, revealing the villain every time I speak Cook the whole village on top of a skillet I got them on edge cause I'm boutta repeat Fingered herself to my music, her nails are acrylic, she leaving a mess on the sheets I was sitting on top of the racks just minding my business, I'm doing me What I said been done What I done been said If you speak up out against me you gon be dead Never been to the beach, nigga leave em red Tan line on they head Red dot on the head, damn Nine shots you dead, damn Putting niggas all to rest, damn Natural causes infect, damn Fucking a bitch in the head, damn I don't give a f*ck bout a bitch, damn Diamonds all over the wrist, damn Nigga we getting too lit, damn Nigga we getting too lit Jump in the crowd That's your hoe, I'm knocking it down Bands for a show, I'm skipping through towns This drip cost, get that shit by the pound She got a top, she's taking it off After the show, we fucking that's all Ball with my niggas, call me John Wall I live my life, Lil Duval Just tryna hop out of Benz, baby Gucci yeah that be the lens, baby Tryna f*ck you and your friends, baby Know I gotta get to the M's, baby Fucking that bitch to the end, baby You know I don't care bout ya mans, baby I gotta get to the bands, baby You know that I run up the bands, baby When I got a pack, yeah I light up Got a lil bitch, yeah she lighter Matter fact, lil bitch don't fight her Got a lil bitch, her name Vyta I'm rocking designer, babe No I don't f*ck with that Prada babe Fucking up commas babe Know that I f*ck up the commas, aye, aye Jump in the crowd That's your hoe, I'm knocking it down Bands for a show, I'm skipping through towns This drip cost, get that shit by the pound She got a top, she's taking it off After the show, we fucking that's all Ball with my niggas, call me John Wall I live my life, Lil Duval
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Written by: Aakir Johnson, Nikolas Papamitrou, Patrick Lauture, Tavaun Tolbert
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