Reapers

Nye Reem

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Nye Reem


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Woah, woah
Huh
Yuh
Woah, woah
Yuh
(Go)
(Go)
I-I-Ice on my neck Iike I'm stuck to a freezer
Kurt Angle dick put your bitch in a sleeper
We took some souls, you could call us some reapers
Told brodie Melo, pour eight in a liter
They pockets hurt, know the money they need it
Smokin' this pack because so many reasons
Hit her from the back til her pussy get creaming
She shaking that ass cause she know it's that season
Fucked on a bad bitch, I think Puerto Rican
He think that he fucking with me then he tweaking
Pulled out my dick and his hoe started eating
She don't know that she fucking with one of species
If she do hair and nails then she a keeper
Stay with my gang I dont need no new people
Take one of they mans only way we get equal
Uh, I gotta pop my shit
So many dead opps, so how the blunt not gon hit (How)
Pass a bitch off like madden then I'm on to her friend (Next)
You could see the blunt bitch' but can't get a kiss
Family they need me I get people gone
Always in the stu like shit was my home
When she with me she can't be the phone
I remember back then when they didn't play the song
When it come to the action I get niggas gone
She shaking that ass then walk off in a thong
Gucci cologne, I just brought from the mall
She say that she liking the way I put on
Louis V shades I can't see hate at all
And Adot my muddy he slide any call
Can't f*ck with niggas I swear I'm to realer
Hang with the killers and all the drug dealers
Say she wanna Burkin bag, I want the switches
Gave her the dick and that hoe started twitching
They say they don't like me but still they gon listen
She like a frog when we f*ck, she do ribbit
It don't matter the beat choice Ima still kill it
Bodies they drop anytime on a mission
I-I-Ice on my neck Iike I'm stuck to a freezer
Kurt angle dick put your bitch in a sleeper
We took some souls you could call us some reapers
Told brodie Melo, pour eight in a liter
They pockets hurt, know the money they need it
Smokin' this pack because so many reasons
Hit her from the back til her pussy get creaming
She shaking that ass cause she know it's that season
Fucked on a bad bitch, I think Puerto Rican
He think that he fucking with me then he tweaking
Pulled out my dick and his hoe started eating
She don't know that she fucking with one of species
If she do hair and nails then she a keeper
Stay with my gang I don't need no new people
Take one of they mans only way we get (equal)
Take one of they mans only way we get equal
Woah

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Written by: Nye Reem

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