Lyrics Rêap WúT hë Sø - Deezo
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
Stomp
his
head
in
pavement
He
reap
wut
he
so
Stomp
his
head
in
pavement
He
reap
wut
he
so
Drug
his
ass
from
the
seats
ta
the
door
Drug
his
ass
from
the
seats
ta
the
door
Stomp
his
head
in
pavement
He
reap
wut
he
so
Stomp
his
head
in
pavement
He
reap
wut
he
so
Drug
his
ass
from
the
seats
ta
the
door
Drug
his
ass
from
the
seats
ta
the
door
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
Yuh
Being
round
all
that
Fu
shit
Make
me
moody
aye
ye
Put
hands,
feet
on
nigga
Like
I
Cormier
Join
my
cult
and
flock
Like
quote
ta
raven
aye
Hercules
Tryna
crash
out
This
your
fuckin
MAYDAY!
I
got
something
on
me
Make
the
room
stampede
I
was
just
out
numbered
Now
they
run
like
athlete
Shut
the
fuck
up!
Ha
Boy
it's
up
when
we
meet
Fuckin
his
bitch
from
6 to
6
I
that
kinda
petty
Fuckin
this
bitch
from
6 to
6
I
that
kinda
petty
Fuckin
this
bitch
from
6 to
6
I
that
kinda
petty
God
forgives,
i
don't
no
That
ain't
in
me
Life
threw
lemons
So
i
flipped
that
bitch
to
a
quarter
key
Narcissistic
so
i
went
and
prayed
For
a
Nother
me
Tell
Lucifer
this
soul
is
not
for
sell
I
plan
to
keep
It
can't
be
cheap
Aye
before
they
run
my
credits
Send
my
opps
up
to
thy
reapa
Stomp
his
head
in
pavement
He
reap
wut
he
so
Stomp
his
head
in
pavement
He
reap
wut
he
so
Drug
his
ass
from
the
seats
ta
the
door
Drug
his
ass
from
the
seats
ta
the
door
Stomp
his
head
in
pavement
He
reap
wut
he
so
Stomp
his
head
in
pavement
He
reap
wut
he
so
Drug
his
ass
from
the
seats
ta
the
door
Drug
his
ass
from
the
seats
ta
the
door
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
Bitch
hold
on
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