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[Intro: TERROR REID]
Ay, b*tch, ay

[Verse 1: TERROR REID]
Well wat u know about this young man
Fully tinted, never planned
Burnin handz, make it chilly like itz “Mt. Shann”
Snatching fat bandz sucka
Sloppy b*tch f*cka, double-D sucka
Der will neva be anotha one
Do it undercover, son
Gank a beezy just fo' fun
Eat dat pus*y right, dey call me “Lickatung”
Rip 'n' run, never none
b*tch I want it all, hella heavy balls
REID da final boss
So suck my di*k from the back
Matta fact lick da sack
I already threw it back, I ain't playin' “Bounce Back”
f*ck u if u bothered by that, b*tch, this ain' a act
I'll bend ya neck back, hear it snap 'n' sample that
She a 10 so I'ma handle that, make a band w' dat
Choke her out 'n' get the candle wax
Manic maniac cause a chain react
Tell mе whatchu think a dat?
One deep, neva sleep homie
Takе a perma-nap
Uh
[Verse 2: Pouya]
Silly b*tch don’t play with me
Mean what you say when you say what you say
From MIA to the Bay
Flip a b*tch a day, everyday
These b*tches wanna lay
With me cause I’m paid
ALL BUT 6 the clicka
Choppa with a beam, hop out the whip, look like a stick up
Fanboys irritating like the hiccups
Thought he wanted to kill me but he just wanted a picture
With the Florida boy
Sipping soda in Sarasota
I’m overdosing in front of the corner store
I’m low key, feeling lovely
Let me bust a nut before you f*ck me
Meet me at the backa Buc-ee's
Mike Tyson with the di*k to f*ck you 'til you love me
Faggot
I feel like Clank with the way I’m with the ratchet
If you need it and you want it you can f*cking have it
Baby Bone feel like Davis when I’m faded
I might hit you with a hook and if I can’t knock you out
This .45 will have you cooked boy

[Chorus: TERROR REID & Pouya]
No gimmix, whopper make a killin'
Evaporate da ceilin' pullin' up where yo b*tch livin'
Yuh, no kidding, stack it to da ceiling
Throw yo handz to da sky if you feelin how I'm feelin
Da silly villain, well over a million
Come peep da evil plan we da illest in tha buildin'
Yuh, gut spillin, bloody nose drippin'
b*tch we on yo' ass like a shot of penicillin (yuh yuh)
[Outro: Terror Reid & Pouya]
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