Hermeaus Mora

Yeah
Woah Woah
Woah Woah
Yuh uh, Yeah yeah
Ah Woah
I'm violent, every night, huh yeah
I feel extra violent, huh yeah
Walk up in this bitch it's hella' silent
Yuh yuh
I ain't take no perc and I'm still wailin'
Yuh yuh
With a shotty' and its sawed off, huh
Niggas gettin' pawned off

Quiet well you outta' be
Pull up with the golden apples
Nigga like its odyssey
Got my hands all up on that bitch
I'm making pottery
Talkin tough, now his face is missing
Well it outta' be
Twenty seventeen, yuh
Smashed her in my Nissan
I don't wanna talk now
Kick her out like FIFA
I feel like the worst now
Damn I need a refund
Can't block out the memories
Got a keep at least one
My nut look like art on her ass mona lisa
P2020 to your lip like a tea cup
With a hammer point extended mag
Get you sweeped up
I pull up to shawty crib and now her stomach pieced up
Wash rinse repeat fuck
Rinse and repeat, yuh
When I make a hunid' grand
All the bitches come to me
Shawty thinking she a ten
But she is a one to me
Dick cucumber balls tomato
Yeah it look like veggie tales
Tell me how your girl is acting like she lacking sunny d
Huh huh two of her
Huh huh one of me
Yeah uh she a twin
Huh what's it gonna be
Damn huh fuck uh I ain't even pop a bean yet

I feel extra violent, huh yeah
Walk up in this bitch it's hella' silent
Yuh yuh
I ain't take no perc and I'm still wailin'
Yuh yuh
With a shotty' and its sawed off, huh
Niggas gettin' pawned off
I feel extra violent, huh yuh
Walk up in this bitch it's hella' silent
Yuh yuh
I ain't take no perc and I'm still wailin'
Yuh yuh
With a shotty' and its sawed off, huh
Niggas gettin' pawned off
Huh yuh



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