Matt Watson - Poggers lyrics

[Matt Watson - Poggers lyrics]

Ring! Ring! Hello?
Hey, you wanna come over today?
Yeah, what do you wanna do?
I dunno, just hang out
Sounds pretty good to me let’s do it
Okay!

Bust out of the gates with flow made of metal
Fed up with feds, boy
You know I don’t settle
Flip on the switch, and I steam like a kettle
I blow my top bitch, handsome and Gretel
Shut your mouth, bitch quit all that fussin’
Condoms left and they cussin’
They throwin’ the fit
They screamin’ and fussin’
High in anxiety (Ayy)
Just getting real with all my shit
Got a couple of million people
Back on my shit
Got a couple of million dollars
Packed in this shit
Got a couple of thrillin’ models
All on my dick
Two door garage but the drivеway is packed
Packin’ a Mac and I’m smoking a pack
Pack through the shack and we rollin’ a smack
Having a snack and smoking somе crack (Ayy)

You know that I’m kiddin’
I am pure as a kitten
I’m mixing the lean in the kitchen
I’m twisting the cap and I am sippin’ (Neow)
Nae nae ‘fore you get a whippin’!
Give me liberty or give me crack
Give me a hoe, I can blow out her back (Woo)
Give me a gun and a big money sack
Give me a bitch who is just like my dad (Ew)
Yeah, I said it whatcha goin’ do about him?
Boy forget it slippin’ on those haters like
It tomato Spaghetti fuck out my face
Take your ass back to Reddit
I don’t take shit, I just like the money
I swear I ain’t funny, she sticky like honey
She suckin’ on gummy
She screamin’ for cummies
My DNA payin’ that rent in her tummy
(Haha, yeah)

Deep web on ya ass Peter Parker
Peter Piper kamikaze threw a Harbor (Phew)
Pickled Peppers on my pizza at the Parlor
Bleached up while I’m sitting at the barber
Pulled up, while she callin’ me her partner
(Uh oh)
Sellin’ seeds, growin’ crops like a farmer
Blow me, smoking opps with no armor (Ding)
Checking on my texts when I wake up
I don’t do the sex if we break up
Followin’ my ex with the latest
Only recognize you in your clown makeup
(Haha) place down plates with your
Girl’s good Frosted Flakes
Tony the Tiger she screamin’ "It’s Great!"
Ain’t got no patience and ain’t
Got me to wait
Flippin’ the kicks but I don’t even skate
Gimme some pussy or give me death
Get me backstage while I’m streaming McBeth
Gimme a vaccine and gimme some head
Gimme some drops, my eyes looking red
Gimme a counter to stack up this bread
Gimme an hour to chill and watch Ted
What’s that hold up
Did you hear what I said?
Gimme a doctor, I think that I’m

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