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extendo - freaky lyrics

hold on gang,gang
gang in this b+tch
feeling like gucci, no b+tch this sh+t not a movie
like new jacket spookey they smoking
lil b+tch a groupie, pop me two x now im groovey
that green pack you know when we rollin
opp n+ggas loafin, catching him walkin
we flamin him, leavin him thanks giving roasted
you diss on the net, pull up to right where you posted and find out about what you postin
aye what you holding, heard you got plug on the white we gone strip his ass right out his clothin
my pockets swollen, if you can’t come wit the price you gone pay wit yo life, do him bogus
yo b+tch atrocious, yea that hoe wanted to f+ck but im not even gone waist the trojan
hit then im ghosting, that b+tch she do what i say you would think shе was under hypnosis
smoking galato, coming in from colorado i gotta get up wit mulatto
you know the matto, i gotta switch on my gun so you know that b+tch bе fully auto
my+my+my bullets hollow, if you want smoke let me know we gone pull up to where you were pr+nto
oh yea and also, my n+ggas gone get to clapping like showtime right at the apollo so k!lla bruhrato
boa i come see what you bout and paint yo block up like pacoso
best in chicago, i know she looking for fame she gone eat this d+ck up for a follow
throwing these honchos, in the club making it rain so you better go get you a poncho
bend that b+tch over im stroking you know that she going i d+mn near just pulled out her frontal
man all these hoes lame
dont know a hoe name like my name extendo key
b+tch we roll stank of this pro+pain i just got me a couples p’s, naw no weak sh+t, no cheap sh+t each one of these a couple g’s
naw no geak sh+t, dont tweak b+tch because i stand over enemies
as long as im wit it, its f+ck how you feeling, you know i do not show no sympathy
im higher than celling them junkies be itching, you know that they stay tryna get to me
i stay wit the bl!cky, i catch him no pity my n+gga my name is not mr t(edited)
[8:45 am]
n+ggas be telling, they scared to be felons, they sn+tch me up then you won’t hear a peef
scope on the chop i dont aim down the site
swing ima clutch no im not tryna fight
i need a pineapple soda when i off the wok so please dont come around wit no sprite
trap in the day and im lurking at night
gotta move smart cause i cannot get miked
im in the booth and im wok and dont get to twerking cause shorty that do not excite
taxing these n+ggas for features aye call me extendo the reaper aye

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