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$emmy! (rapper) - block flow lyrics

[intro: $emmy!]
mm
yuh_yuh_yuh, $emmy!
ooh
mm_mm_mm
yuh

[verse 1: $emmy!]
i got the green all up upon me like a swamp
i am never gonna stop ’cause my sh_t is gonna bump
and i pull up, got the uzi on my lap, i’m boutta bunk
got these b_tches in my trunk, ’cause my seat is safe for chumps, yuh_yuh_yuh
ski mask on my head but i don’t slump, and my music gonna bump
you run up, you got a thump
and i pull up, on my ball sack, i had grown a f_ckin’ lump
from the cancer that you c_nts keep on tryna f_ckin’ bump, yuh_yuh_yuh
$emmy! out here f_ckin’ up the game
i’m ashamed that i’m in the same lane on these b_tches on the track, they sound the same
i’m insane, i’ma lunatic, i’m f_cked up in the brain
got a bounty on my head but i ain’t ever gonna change, huh
got these b_tches, gimme brain
i be buyin’ f_ckin’ gucci with my loose change
yuh, i’m insane
yuh, yuh_yuh_yuh_yah_yah
i got the money, stuffin’ pockets and its hot, yuh
i pull up, honeys on my c_ck, i got a lot, yuh
boutta run_ny from the opps, i got no block
takin’ shots but no vodka, i’m honestly on the big block
$emmy! spittin’ f_ckin’ bars up on the track, yuh
$emmy! cruisin’ with the rhythm, he ain’t black, huh
$emmy! street, i pull up streets, i got the cl!ck_clack
step back, baby, ’cause your d_ck is like a tic_tac
got that tic_tac d_ck in ya’ undies
it ain’t funny, but it’s $emmy! pullin’ up, the d, it’s sunny
got that d_ck, it’s f_ckin’ chubby
got the eggs, they f_ckin’ runny
$emmy! makin’ b_tches cry, so they call me_ call me f_ckin’ onion, huh, yuh
[verse 2: maxipad]
ayy, maxi, hahaha_ha
bum_bum_bum_bumbumbum
dun_dudun
b_tches be flexin’, we know that sh_t rented
just get out my face, no, that ain’t a suggestion
i’m doin’ the most but i won’t get arrested
if you talkin’ sh_t then yo skull might get dented
i got yo b_tch and i got her undressin’
keep a .40 cal, b_tch, that’s lethal weapon
my diamonds be shinin’, be white like some whipped cream
b_tch i be fast like a mof_ckin’ jet stream
b_tch i’m packin’ heat, runnin’ through the streets, that’s a deuce_deuce
pull up to your block, $emmy! street, yellin’ “who are you?”
f_ckin’ on your lady, got you wonderin’, like, “what’s it do?”
diamonds p_ss yellow, yeah, they sparklin’ like pikachu
b_tch i pulled up with a .40, ayy
b_tch i pulled up with your shorty, ayy
teleport to your b_tches crib, no rick and morty
but i pulled up with my dogs and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout corgi’s, ayy
b_tch i hit it from the back then i blew a stack, ayy
got the green up in my pockets, that’s a f_ckin’ rack, ayy
me and $emmy! posted up, and we keep a check
but the songs f_ckin’ over so we switchin’ to the next, ayy

- emmy rapper

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