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autumn! - told em! lyrics

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[intro: autumn! & summrs]
woah, woah, woah (ha)
woah (yeah)
woah (yeah), woah, yeah, yeah
woah+woah, woah, yeah+yeah (ha, ha, ha), yeah+yeah

[chorus: summrs]
keep that b+tch on me wherever i’m goin’
i’m gon’ call her atlantic ’cause she get wet just like a ocean
my styrofoam cup so muddy, that b+tch so potent
twenty racks on me, yeah, twenty bands on me, lil’ b+tch, i know you noticed
never seen a n+gga do a magic trick? i can make ’em disappear, hocus pocus
hoes up in the coupe, yeah, hoes in the coupe, i’m pushin’ these f+ckin’ trojans
i just need you to know, i hope you know it
i’m playin’ with the racks, i’ll spеnd ’em on your ass, all you gotta do is be not bogus
on the е+way, b+tch, we floatin’
yeah, and my songs, i never wrote ’em
i told ’em i was gon’ be that n+gga, yeah, yeah, i told ’em
i told ’em i was gon’ be that n+gga, yeah, yeah, i told ’em
i told ’em i was gon’ be that n+gga, yeah, yeah, i told ’em
i told ’em i was gon’ be that n+gga, yeah, yeah, i told ’em

[verse: autumn!]
keep that b+tch on me wherever i’m goin’
she just wanna hit my phone again ’cause she see i started blowin’
and bro said he got the za’, i told him, “roll it”
a n+gga talkin’ that rah+rah, the chopper gon’ do the same, we gon’ dispose him
and these n+ggas really be broke, i really could do it but i won’t expose him
nine times out of ten, you won’t even know him
this n+gga think sh+t sweet, we gon’ have to show him
i need another freak just for me but if i say the word, then she gon’ blow him
(i need another freak just for me but she gon’ blow him)
(i need another freak just for me but she gon’ blow him)
a n+gga think sh+t sweet, it gon’ have to show him
i need another freak just for me but if i say the word, then she gon’ blow him
[chorus: summrs]
keep that b+tch on me wherever i’m goin’
i’m gon’ call her atlantic ’cause she get wet just like a ocean
my styrofoam cup so muddy, that b+tch so potent
twenty racks on me, yeah, twenty bands on me, lil’ b+tch, i know you noticed
never seen a n+gga do a magic trick? i can make ’em disappear, hocus pocus
hoes up in the coupe, yeah, hoes in the coupe, i’m pushin’ these f+ckin’ trojans
i just need you to know, i hope you know it
i’m playin’ with the racks, i’ll spend ’em on your ass, all you gotta do is be not bogus
on the e+way, b+tch, we floatin’
yeah, and my songs, i never wrote ’em
i told ’em i was gon’ be that n+gga, yeah, yeah, i told ’em
i told ’em i was gon’ be that n+gga, yeah, yeah, i told ’em



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