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meek mill - hot boys freestyle #1 lyrics

[verse 1: meek mill]
rob me i get them gunned down
choppa style goons lurking when the sun down
haters throwing bullets trying to get a touchdown
you catch them like fitzgerald hommie when that clip spill
i’ve seen people go upstate with wills
beat their appeal make it home then get k!lled
cause sh-t real n-gga up in philadel
i wet you and leave a hole in your head like k!ller whale
free w-lly and meek milly
he really bout that ask a n-gga vouch that
p-ssy n-gga softer than a pillow top mattress
rappers actors like samuel l. jackson
you throwing money, you ain’t even own a crib yet
you ain’t even buy that playstation for your kids yet
you ain’t send no money to your man doing bid yet
but you making it rain you a f-cking lame
y’all lames man

i’m in the srt with an acp
my sneaks acg put out an apb
i make my bars go together like the abc
i’m the club throwing dubs sipping a-c-e, spado
ain’t talking tony when we say that yayo
in the kitchen we miracle whipping like its mayo
we hit the block and hit the rock like ay-o
on the grizzy my shooters with me call them o.j. mayo, woah!

- meek mill lyrics

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