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We Had A Deal

 

We Had A Deal

(album: Awful Swim - 2018)


Uh, yeah
Mhm, uh huh
Yeah
Awful Records
Yeah

Niggas got it out the mud
All you niggas is some studs
All your hoes catching nuts
But I'm not one to judge
Keep the white like McFlurry
Plug call me Pill Murray
I've been drinking on some bourbon
Nigga sick as fuck, slurring
Got two horns like Bruce Wayne
Naked, fucking on your boo thang
Fuck her in the ass like Hussain
It feel like hugging a new lane
Red cup, red cup
Fuck around, boy, get your head busted
Redrum, redrum
Fucking your ho, got her head sprung

I can't roll a blunt, but I can roll a dollar bill
You keep fucking with my money, I might have to get you killed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought we had a deal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought niggas was chill
You keep talking to my bitch, but we might have to get you knocked
Everybody on my payroll, yeah, your niggas and the cops
So don't try to call 12, they might shoot you on the spot
They gon' send your ass to hell if you keep playing with my knots
What? Yeah

Ayy, when I feel sad a nigga start sipping
Putting them Percs in my pinot noir
Crushing up blues in my designer shoes
When I sip on the carpet I look like a star
Pulling her bloomers off
Pouring that sauvignon blanc on her titties and licking it off
Her mission go from her tata to kitty
She say she want bad boy, I turned into Diddy
Ooh, yeah, I turned into 50
A nigga on BET, nigga on STARZ
Everybody wanna know who in my car
Told my lil' bitch to go sit in the car
Everybody wanna know how that boy ball
Found her at the party, then fucked in the stall
Break a bitch back like bang
Mask on my face, yeah I'm bringing the pain

I can't roll a blunt, but I can roll a dollar bill
You keep fucking with my money, I might have to get you killed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought we had a deal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, thought niggas was chill
You keep talking to my bitch, but we might have to get you knocked
Everybody on my payroll, yeah, your niggas and the cops
So don't try to call 12, they might shoot you on the spot
They gon' send your ass to hell if you keep playing with my knots
What?

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