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germ & shakewell - houston hangover lyrics
[intro: germ]
it’s a bird, it’s a— uh, uh
[chorus: germ]
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s a stray, n_gga, duck
waddle when i walk, my pockets fallin’, come pick benji up
poppin’ sh_t like soda, light ’em up, they ass ain’t had enough
budapest, i’m havin’ motion, i can teach you how to stunt
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s a stray, n_gga, duck
waddle when i walk, my pockets fallin’, come pick benji up
poppin’ sh_t like soda, light ’em up, they ass ain’t had enough
budapest, i’m havin’ motion, i can teach you how to stunt
[verse 1: shakewell]
it’s a goon, it’s a shake, mr. walk up, walk ’em down (pop, pop, pop)
got a broom, it’s a drac’, come and sweep up your whole town (oh, no, no)
got more blues than a lake and i take ’em, bust ’em down
now my nose got more holes, time to pull the reynolds out (pop out, sip)
type to shank, we don’t wrеstle, pinky cost more than your crib (oh, no, oh, no)
tbh a condo, call up carlos, we gon’ sеnd the blitz (oh, yeah, we did)
heard you keep on buyin’ b_ttons, but you scared to drop some sh_t (to drop some sh_t)
i was raised a demon, findin’ jesus, had to call up fitz (i’m callin’ fitz)
big carnal guillermo, don’t make me call up mexico
know gorillas in the mix who’ll stomp you out in sh_ll toes (she_sh_ll toes)
all it take a quarter brick, send the sidas in a hole
said i’d never say that sh_t, but it’s time to let ’em know (sip)
[chorus: germ]
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s a stray, n_gga, duck
waddle when i walk, my pockets fallin’, come pick benji up
poppin’ sh_t like soda, light ’em up, they ass ain’t had enough
budapest, i’m havin’ motion, i can teach you how to stunt
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s a stray, n_gga, duck
waddle when i walk, my pockets fallin’, come pick benji up
poppin’ sh_t like soda, light ’em up, they ass ain’t had enough
budapest, i’m havin’ motion, i can teach you how to stunt
[verse 2: germ]
you sorry f_ck, i’m high off wocky slush, shameless, they can’t f_ck with us
watch me count it up, my pockets double_stuffed just like your sl_t
uh, rollie on my arm, out in milan, still rollin’ blunts
i do all my own stunts, i give no f_cks, can’t get a hold of me
i’m in and out of ovaries, i think they controlling me
there must be more to see, cartier frames on my face i copped overseas
n_ggas is dead to me, flies everywhere, i must be some sh_t to see
dead dudes on me, i’m feelin’ like curren$y, who tryin’ to smoke with me? (badsh_t)
[outro: germ]
that’s cool, man
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