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Talkin In Screw (feat. That Mexican OT)

Artist:Maxo Kream  Album:Talkin In Screw (feat. That Mexican OT) - Single  Composer:Emekwanem Biosah Jr. & Nick Grand 

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(Ayy Nick, that's icy right there) Lil' nigga, I'm grown, better watch your tone, you said you talkin' to who? Make a nigga slow his roll like he talkin' in Screw Pull up, Lamb truck, pop trunk, make a yellow bitch choose Young Crip nigga, got rich off blues Sip syrup, pop Perc, got pink, got blues I be on lean like fat nigga shoes Catch me on lean like a nigga with no knees Opp nigga weak, wanna beat 'bout a freak Made the bitch eat my meat, drink skeet like protein Trigga Maxo C, Mexican OT Zaza pounds of the loud get 'em OT Drank by the case, took a pint to the face Like P. Diddy, Ma$e, remix with the Codeine Sold K-roll to a lame ho, he gon' OD Big worm, I'ma stand firm if you owe me Yeah, it's smoke like Smokey, no playin' Eighty-fours poke, catch a play like Randy Hop over chrome, comin' down, drip candy Crawlin' down yellow stone with a yellow bone, I'ma leave her cheeks real sandy Bought a bill with the two, put a nigga in a tomb, I don't watch cartoons, no Billy & Mandy Lil' nigga, I'm grown, better watch your tone, you said you talkin' to who? Make a nigga slow his roll like he talkin' in Screw Lil buddy, I'm grown, better watch your tone, you say you talkin' to who? Choke his ass till his eyes pop out and his face turnin' blue Put a bullet in the pop, we gon' cook it like stew I be high like the socks on a down ass foo Handy man, walk around with a bag full of tools Long horns on the Cadillac, I'm ridin' on the wood Whippin' wood grain, sittin' on that alligator Candy paint sticky lookin' like a now and later Cut your grandma, smooth mouth operator She ain't fuckin' with you 'cause she like 'em playa Ain't shit change on the Southside, reppin' brown pride till the day that I drop in the casket Push up your block, buss it down like a Patek Like TVs with no connection, I got static, grrt Make his body spill some red like a double cup Pull the clip out the Glock but another look Tried to kill me but them bullets was not enough I ain't mean to beat him up, I was playin' rough Trigga Maxo, Bape god, goin' AWOL, put your brains on the wall, grrt Personification what it called, killin' no hesitation, no encore Pull up, Lamb truck, pop trunk, make a yellow bitch choose Young Crip nigga, got rich off blues Sip syrup, pop Perc,


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