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MKR
Widow MKR
What up Chop?
Bout to mix some shit up real quick
Whats good Raw Heatz?
About to get it more than we get got thats for sure

You know I put in work-work-work
Pull up like skurt-skurt-skurt
Look at all the money trees growing
I started out with dirt-dirt-dirt
Your thot she a flirt-flirt-flirt
Pull up in the vert-vert-vert
Had to hit it slow eyyy
Then in reverse-verse-verse
You know I put in work-work-work
Pull up like skurt-skurt-skurt
Look at all the money trees growing
I started out with dirt-dirt-dirt
Your thot she a flirt-flirt-flirt
Pull up in the vert-vert-vert
Had to hit it slow
Then in reverse-verse-verse

Kill every verse-verse-verse
Widow got em scared they be going back to church
Got the pussy wet I'm about to go surf
I'm like a IV the way I'm getting on your nerves
And when I do dirt, do it alone on purpose
I don't need no co-defendant straight making me nervous
Just because you have a gun doesn't mean you have courage
Cause beneath the surface
Your a snake a serpent
You're not important
Im like Michael Jordan or the Mandalorian
I get shit imported, I got bitches foreign
And I know they gorgeous
Got em hitting high notes like a Opera chorus
I be going too dumb
Ive done dealt with grown man shit when I was too young
Saw my biggest fear and homie I didnt run
They asked if I wanted beef, I served up Szechuan oooo
I've done did concerts on the yard hoe
That's what I call raising the bar though
You a little private, im big Sarge
Im Godzilla, you Reptar

You know I put in work-work-work
Pull up like skurt-skurt-skurt
Look at all the money trees growing
I started out with dirt-dirt-dirt
Your thot she a flirt-flirt-flirt
Pull up in the vert-vert-vert
Had to hit it slow eyyy
Then in reverse-verse-verse
You know I put in work-work-work
Pull up like skurt-skurt-skurt
Look at all the money trees growing
I started out with dirt-dirt-dirt
Your thot she a flirt-flirt-flirt
Pull up in the vert-vert-vert
Had to hit it slow
Then in reverse-verse-verse

Widow walks in, its all name brand
Purps in the blunt yeah thats my main strand
Won't fuck with your girl she's too bland
And I won't fuck around if I'm the other man
I'm so ruthless
I know shooters who would pop up in Ubers
Spray your whole house with nothing but some rugers
But when you left it looked like you got hit with nothing but bazookas
Eyyyy
They hating on me, see it in their eyes
If this was Court, they would testify
I be out here trying to go and do the most
Cause if there's one thing I hate, I hate being broke
Ever since the beginning I've been known to do the extras
Trying to get some diamonds, slap that shit right in the necklace
Maybe I'm just out here trying to act a little reckless
Maybe I'm just out here trying to flex all on my ex bitch
Want to catch a fade left you in the streets fool
Fucked your bitch on accident I guess that was a oops
Four hoes in the car got me cooped up in the coop
Four hoes in the car got me cooped up in the coop

You know I put in work-work-work
Pull up like skurt-skurt-skurt
Look at all the money trees growing
I started out with dirt-dirt-dirt
Your thot she a flirt-flirt-flirt
Pull up in the vert-vert-vert
Had to hit it slow eyyy
Then in reverse-verse-verse
You know I put in work-work-work
Pull up like skurt-skurt-skurt
Look at all the money trees growing
I started out with dirt-dirt-dirt
Your thot she a flirt-flirt-flirt
Pull up in the vert-vert-vert
Had to hit it slow
Then in reverse-verse-verse
Had to hit it slow
Then in reverse-verse-verse



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Writer(s): Corwin Stiller, Widow M.k.r
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