Metal

Ugh ugh ugh
Ugh ugh ugh
Ugh ugh ugh ugh
Ugh
We can go crazy
We can get crazy
Eh if I fall down again
I said fall and I get up
If I fuck up, then I fucked up
Oh well!
Baby I'm a realest and a purist
Everything that I smoke is pure bitch
Got it cross the boarder
Straight from the source
Baby Ima hoarder
All these drugs
My resource
I just need it
Baby I'm just fucked up for the weekend
I'm a take a break
Monday through Friday
I'm back again
Ima temporary drug abuse
Ima temporary drug user
Baby Ima tell you what you are
Ahh what are you girl
Ima bout to take you past through New York
What's good
Baby I can bring you to my hood
Baby can you do the dirty dirty
I'm really from Texas
I'm from the dirty dirty
Baby we like mud in our cup
Its dirty dirty
Baby I been sippin drinking at dirty birdies
Ask em for a birdy
He gone know what's up baby
Ouuuu
The drop point
Pick up at the drop point
Back up
Back point
Baby never lack
Don't lack
Don't lack none
In this game we all want some
In this game
We all in a lane
We maintain the things the same way



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