Midnight lyrics

by

Wolf


Pull up on the block full stick with my mask off
Who the f*ck you talkn too I’m hot like Tabasco
Ion really care if they hate me I’m a hassle
If you got a problem imma pull up imma blast you

44 magnum, b*tch I’m a bad man , eat that pus*y up while she call my ass Pac-Man
Ion care about sh*t I wonder where that bag at, gimmie all the cash yea tell me where the cash at
Ooh imma savage, grab her ass slap it, I told you imma bomb imma blow up like Baghdad

Oh yah di*k in her jaw
Oh yah she like my style
Oh yea I go to wild
All you hatin hesitating lil b*tches gettin mopped

Put a k on my face so I always have it on me
Why you talkn to my face if you really ain’t a homie
I got 31 bullets if you try to run up on me
I ain’t playing lil pus*ys if I am they getting holy
They don’t get me imma problem all I really want is money

b*tch

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