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matt watson - poggers lyrics

[intro: matt watson and “freddie dredd”]
“ring! ring!”
h+llo?
“hey, you wanna come over today?”
yeah, what do you wanna do?
“i dunno, just hang out”
sounds pretty good to me
“let’s do it”
okay!

[verse: matt watson]
[?] flow made of metal
fed up with feds, boy, you know i don’t settle
flip on the switch, and i steam like a kettle
i blow my top [?]
shut your mouth, b+tch
quit all that fussin’
[?] they cussin’
they throwin’ the freedom they sprayin’[?]
[?] (ayy!)
[?] all my sh+t
got a couple of million people back on my sh+t
got a couple of million dollars packed in this sh+t
got a couple of thrillin’ models all on my d+ck
two+door garage but the driveway is packed
packin’ a mac and i’m smoking a pack
pack through the shack and we rollin’ a smack
having a snack and smoking some crack (ayy!)
[verse 2: matt watson]
you know that i’m kiddin’
i am pure as a kitten
i’m mixing the lean in the kitchеn
i’m twisting the cap and i am sippin’ (neow!)
nae+naе ‘fore you get a whippin’!
give me liberty or give me crack
give me a hoe, i can blow out her back (woo!)
give me a gun and a big money sack
give me a b+tch who is just like my dad (ew!)
yeah, i said it
whatcha goin’ do about him?
boy forget it
slippin’ on a [?] like spaghetti
f+ck out my face take your ass like the reddit (?)
i don’t take sh+t, i just like the money
i swear i ain’t funny, she sticky like honey
she suckin’ on gummy, she screamin’ for cummies
my dna payin’ that rent in her tummy (haha, yeah)

[verse 3:]
deep web on ya ass peter parker
peter piper kamikaze threw a harbor (phew!)
pickled peppers on my pizza at the parlor
[?] while i’m sitting at the barber
pulled up, while she callin’ me her partner (uh oh)
sellin’ seeds, growin’ crops like a farmer
blow me, smoking opps with no armor (ding!)
checking on my texts when i wake up
i don’t do the s+x if we break up
followin’ my ex with the latest
only recognize you in your clown makeup
[?] frosted flakes
tony the tiger she screamin’ “it’s great!”
ain’t got no patience and ain’t got me to wait
flippin’ the kicks but i don’t even skate
gimme some p+ssy or give me death
get me backstage while i’m streaming mcbeth
gimme a [?] gimme some head
gimme some drops, my eyes looking red
gimme a counter to stack up this bread
gimme an hour to chill and watch ted
[?] did you hear what i said?
gimme a doctor, i think that i’m—

- matt watson lyrics

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