the blanguage

metro boomin' want some more

metro boomin' want some more

metro boomin' want some more

metro boomin' want some more

metro boomin' want some more nigga

metro boomin' want some more nigga

i fucked her then washed off my dick

with the curtains inside of the phantom

if he standing next to young thugger

i train them to kill for the camera

you do not act grown when around

you lil' baby

you need you a pamper

i'm one slimy motherfucker

the devil ride my back like camels

i'm feelin' like malcom in the middle

these bitches

they surround me

they can't miss him

i'm slimey man i'll wipe a nigga nose

the next time won't be a roll of tissue

a young nigga came a long way

from standin' on the corner with them pistols

i bought her lot of missme jeans but i will never ever miss her

i'm chillin' at the studio

these bitches wanna fuck on the banana boat

i'm on the outskirt

chasin' out the green

smokin' orange kush feelin' like a cantaloupe

i fell in love with hannah montana

all of her niggas dance at the cameras

i fucked her cause i slimed at her

brother

then i pulled off

and left the bitch with the nana

the devil done caught my soul

the devil done caught my soul

the devil done caught my soul

the devil done caught my soul

soul

soul

soul done caught my soul

ran through my money

my diamonds come wet like a fisherman

i catch the lil bitch and i take her to shop up at wish and shit!

i'm ballin

i never foul out start with the figure eight

you pussy

you know you a cat

i see your whiskers you might tigger it

room at the intercontinental

room at the intercontinental

metro

rollie icey it ain't december

i wanna see all the bitches in the front

with her friends dancing with the pole inside the middle

is it a parade? kill a nigga

babysitter

drink vanilla

we are realer

aye

fuck your mama

fuck your sister

fuckin' kill her

aye

ro'5

caterpillar

rollin' with em

aye

found my rhythm

now that's his ass. run and kick him

aye

i say the truth because she's the truth

nigga creepin in that coupe

doesn't fit the roof

talkin shit

might drop

people listen to it

i'm bangin' blood

i could never flue it

i fucked her then washed off my dick with the curtains inside of the phantom

if he standing next to young thugger

i train them to kill for the camera

i'm feelin' like malcom in the middle

these bitches

they surround me

they can't miss him

a young nigga came a long way from standin' on the corner with them pistols

i'm chillin' at the studio these bitches wanna fuck on the banana boat

i'm on the outskirt

chasin' out the green smokin' orange kush feelin' like a cantaloupe

then i pulled off another bitch with the nana

metro boomin want some more

metro boomin want some more

metro boomin want some more

metro boomin want some more

metro boomin want some more

metro boomin want some more

nigga

metro

rollie icey it ain't december

i wanna see all the bitches in the front

with her friends dancing with the pole inside the middle

is it a parade? kill a nigga