We Here Now Instrumental

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Chorus:
I gotta wake up, wake up, get the cake up
Before momdukes kick my dudes out the place, yup
I'm like, "Ma, Nooooo!!
Why you had to go and do 'em like that."
I couldn't poke no ho-oes kuz she so cold
She fucked my milking milfs up, such an idioto
I'm like, "Ma, Noooo!!"
I got to stack

Verse 1:
Trap and blackout on the instrumentals, the hags pout when I get suspenseful
Like crack houses inject the pencil with cool temp and wit
And shit to relate to, to spray to when dudes F the flip up
Like a pair of clippers get your life snipped
Like wings on a bird that be type ripped
Kite trips how they fly up, ride up
All I'm tryna do is get the white like Tiger
I swear, I'll spray a guy like showers
For a couple of grams duke, I ran through..
..three nursing homes just to get the girls to bone
I'm too skinny so I work the chrome
And in the mean time bench in the wee-times, I need spine
A backbone, clap holmes if he keep lyin'
Shit, his backbone and his teeth mimed
That means its not there, hotlead ease minds

Chorus

Verse 2:
I pop and scram when I dock a tramp
Nigga if I shoot, always water like Aquaman
Dead in her pores like a sonogram, I''m the man, you just a freakin' dork..
..who fucks with niggas that cant even tell you're booty like Serena's shorts
I see you, boss, do ya thing
Ain't saying go and fuck ya cheeks of course but screw ya meng
Deng, no Luol, you ball?
But aint got the gwop to cop a Rug or Lugers
Why you so fiesty like a known wifey?
Ya acting like a She-Hulk, why you don't like green?
Might be taking those growth hormones
You hotflashin', with no doped whores, holmes
Trust when I flip, the coke pure form
That I'll get knocked for, you'll do bullets for those who a waan..
..put you first like the army do when it's battle time
Battlelines changed since the patriots lost a a pack of fine..
..soldiers, nigga war aint how it was before
Your fate be like a piss and poor John Malkovich, you bald
When them fours hit you hard and the medics park then..
..you'll be like Mel Gibson at the end of Edge Of Darkness

Chorus

Mixtape Cominq Soon...

 

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