The Blanguage
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The Blanguage
[Produced by Metro Boomin]
Metro Boomin' want some more
Metro Boomin' want some more
Metro Boomin' want some more
Metro Boomin' want some more
Metro Boomin' want some more ni***
Metro Boomin' want some more ni***
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I fuc*** her then washed off my dick
With the curtains inside of the Phantom
If he standing next to Young Thugger
I train them to kill for the camera
You do not act grown when around
You lil' baby, you need you a Pamper
I'm one slimy motherfuc***
The devil ride my back like camels
I'm feelin' like Malcolm in the Middle
These bitches, they surround me, they can't miss him
I'm slimey, man, I'll wipe a ni*** nose
The next time won't be a roll of tissue
A young ni*** came a long way
From standin' on the corner with them pistols
Hey, I bought her lot of MissMe jeans but I will never ever miss her
I'm chillin' at the studio
These bitches wanna f*** on the banana boat, oww!
I'm on the outskirt, chasin' after green
Smokin' orange kush feelin' like a cantaloupe, oww!
I fell in love with Hannah Montana
All of her niggas dance at the cameras
I fuc*** her cause I slimed at her, brother
Then I pulled off, and left the bitch with the 'nana (G!)
The devil done caught my soul, ah
The devil done caught my soul, ah
The devil done caught my soul
The devil done caught my soul
Soul, soul, soul, done caught my soul
Ran through my money
My diamonds come wet like a fisherman (Oww)
I catch the lil bitch
And I take her to shop up at Wish and shit! (O-Oww!)
I'm ballin, I never foul out
Start with the figure eight (O-O-O-Oww!)
You pu***, you know you a cat
I see your whiskers you might Tigger it (G! G1)
Room at the Intercontinental (What?)
Room at the intercontinental (Swag)
Metro, Rollie icey it ain't December (Brr! Dang)
I wanna see all the bitches in the front (Woo! Woo!)
With her friends dancing with the pole inside the middle
Is it a parade? (G! G! G!) Kill a ni***
Babysitter, drink vanilla, we are realer, aye (Aye!)
Fuck your mama, f*** your sister, fuckin' kill her, aye
RO'5 (Woo!), caterpillar (Woo!), rollin' with em, aye
Found my rhythm, now that's his ass
Run and kick him, aye (Aye)
I say the truth because she's the truth (Aye)
Nigga creepin in that coupe, doesn't fit the roof (Woo! Woo!)
Talkin shit, make deaf people listen to it (Aye)
I'm bangin' blood, I could never flu it
I'm bangin' blood, I could never flu it
I'm bangin' blood, I could never flu it
I fuc*** her then washed off my dick
With the curtains inside of the Phantom
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
If he standing next to Young Thugger
I train them to kill for the camera
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
I'm feelin' like Malcolm in the Middle
These bitches, they surround me, they can't miss him
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
A young ni*** came a long way
From standin' on the corner with them pistols
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
I'm chillin' at the studio
These bitches wanna f*** on the banana boat
I'm on the outskirt, chasin' after green
Smokin' orange kush feelin' like a cantaloupe
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Then I pulled off, and left the bitch with the nana
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin want some more, ni***
Metro Boomin want some more, ni***
Metro, Rollie icey, it ain't December
I wanna see how all the baddest bitches ront
With her friends dancing with the pole inside the middle
Is it a parade? Kill a ni***
Kill a ni***
Kill a ni***
Metro Boomin' want some more, ni***
Kill the ni***
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