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Mad Men K by Trigga Tre HRN Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

INTRO
"its la hood rich nigga from the star" "pull up hop out rockout you fuck niggas thought i was gone but fuck it i just pop out...like a wiesel"

VERSE 1
Pumas on my feet i be stepping in these panthers
Nigga want some smoke like a newport we got cancer
Like a hairstore,(emphasis) told a nigga get his bands up
Snitching ass i seen your black and white like a panda
Like a homelessman i let him have it when he ran up
Ion want the beat if it dont turn me to a dancer
Ion want the pistol if that bitch can't put bout 10 up
Rest in peep lil peep my mama told me put them xanz up
Dancing with that rocket in my pocket pull yo pants up
When yo house stank thats the only time you spraying sum
Doing all that mugging and that clutching like you scaring sum
Cougar bitch say im young enough to be her grandson
Silver star that 438 shit what i stand on
I dont give a fuck who dont like me bitch you get stepped on
Headshot gang like a id why he got a vest on
Tol that bitch to suck opn my dick till her neck gone
You wasn't hitting licks you had allowance nigga stop lying
I was in the cut posted up like a peroxide
Like the gun range ain't scared to post up with my Glock out
Click clack fie fie where your manners told him bye bye
All gas no brakes pussy nigga i can't stop nie
Like a barber hold finna chop a nigga top nie
Like a weisel pull up on a opp its time to popout
Like the beetles pull up on a opp its time to rockout
Real life action bitch not that shit you see on sci-fi
Pluggged in connect bitch im spectrum with the wifi
219 x 2 you speak on that and you might die nie
Smoking whats his name got a nigga in the sky nie
Like a eagle booty pussy bitch im extra fly nie
TUVWX They wonder Why Nie
Run it up chasing that chicken ain't talking popeyes
Nigga thank he raw i turn his hoe ass to a fish fry
You gone make me take off like a rocket
Bitch i am the socket
Plug in got me running plays like sonic
Dripping like a faucet
Like some cocaine when you rerock it all you bitches toxic
I ain't even got to go to college i got plenty knowledge
I ain't telling kids dont go to college listen to your father
Its alot of shit the school ain't taught me
Shutup up bitch im talking
Booted earling mourning ain't no cofee bitch im chasing money
Nigga wanna fight ill turn this bitch to royal rumble
I dont give a fuck cause i ain't blow yet bitch im staying humble
Watch me power up and tripple double on another hustle
Baby got them cakes in her jeans shaped just like a bubble
I just want them chips and i ain't talking bout a bag of ruffles
Run up in your shit and all we wanted was a bag of duffles
Nigga gotta problem ima solve his ass just like a puzzle
I ain't tryna chill i want them bills and i ain't talking russell
Tryna make shit shakeoff watch me takeoff like a fucking shuttle

Bitch!!!