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Intro (feat. 4ktleeko) Video (MV)




Performed By: Showtimemarr
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Albert Bryant




Showtimemarr - Intro (feat. 4ktleeko) Lyrics
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[INTRO]
Rrrrrrr
Im on the block me & my men
100 round drum b*tch im blowing it in
You know you ain't slimey you know you cant win
I don't need five i need me ah ten
Im on the block with my men
New york plug yeah his nickname ken
He said that he sliding we hitting again
P*ssy was torch im hitting again
Look how she twerk
Look how she work
Im on the block imma pop me an erk
762 get his lil a*s murk
Big arp make his a*s do the jerk
Hol flip door back slime
Them junkies in the way im throwing them dimes
Cant f*ck with no n*gga who wasted my time
I f*ck on that b*tch and left her crying
Nut on his bitch then get the f*ck
She calling my phone i really don't pick up
Im benching that work i ain't talking bout sit ups
Gave shawty the dick she boutta catch hick ups
Pick up the phone shawty
Aye throw me neck
Me and the gang trynna slide in the cat
I ain't f*cking no bitch if her p*ssy aint wet
You think you trap huh
Show me Some
These n*ggas be bluffin they aint on nun
Two in his make him have robotusin
He ain't smoking no pressure
He smoking huff
Uptown b*tches said where the stuff
We gon rundown your block we gon end it up
We gon beat on the pots and the pans
Pop me ah perk or xan
Salty essh*t we ain't throwing no sand
She suck on my d*ck she do it with no hands
I hop in the building they said im the man
If she dont do good imma f*ck on her friend
We hopping the train we getting it in
We stay in the trap and them packs coming in
[ End of the song ]
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[INTRO]
Rrrrrrr
Im on the block me & my men
100 round drum b*tch im blowing it in
You know you ain't slimey you know you cant win
I don't need five i need me ah ten
Im on the block with my men
New york plug yeah his nickname ken
He said that he sliding we hitting again
P*ssy was torch im hitting again
Look how she twerk
Look how she work
Im on the block imma pop me an erk
762 get his lil a*s murk
Big arp make his a*s do the jerk
Hol flip door back slime
Them junkies in the way im throwing them dimes
Cant f*ck with no n*gga who wasted my time
I f*ck on that b*tch and left her crying
Nut on his bitch then get the f*ck
She calling my phone i really don't pick up
Im benching that work i ain't talking bout sit ups
Gave shawty the dick she boutta catch hick ups
Pick up the phone shawty
Aye throw me neck
Me and the gang trynna slide in the cat
I ain't f*cking no bitch if her p*ssy aint wet
You think you trap huh
Show me Some
These n*ggas be bluffin they aint on nun
Two in his make him have robotusin
He ain't smoking no pressure
He smoking huff
Uptown b*tches said where the stuff
We gon rundown your block we gon end it up
We gon beat on the pots and the pans
Pop me ah perk or xan
Salty essh*t we ain't throwing no sand
She suck on my d*ck she do it with no hands
I hop in the building they said im the man
If she dont do good imma f*ck on her friend
We hopping the train we getting it in
We stay in the trap and them packs coming in
[ End of the song ]
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Writer: Albert Bryant
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