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Aggro Call

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P-Tree - Rap

Aggro Call

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April 20, 2021.

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[Verse 1] Scrumptious Munching up the piff Puff The fuck I did Forgot I must've hit Too hard On the pot What's worse is maybe not Fuck Dusted fuck the spot Duck the cops watch Tuck the watch Don't know who's watching Hunger dropped my options Cartons hardened that But my carhartt hat Hides a smart cap I get far with that Might get farther back I ain't a father So don't bother with that Telling me I gotta cut off a stack Crap Yeah I ain't even paying for a test If a chest pops up questioning Call dead dropped Don't head to my spot Cause I got enough Facts to crack That trash whack Ass commoners Into the carpet Her brash attacks All glass I smash that And bask in grass Keep my basket packed With enough freedom to keep my passion jacked [Verse 2] Line еm up a brought a bottle with me All thesе fucking tricks All this fucking shit Fucking with me Fuck But I'm the shit Fucking really I keep a hundred fucking problem Silencers tucked with me I dump henny Something chilly I can give em what they want But they want a milly Fuck an Emmy Fuck a Grammy Y'all don't understand me If they ever give me the gold I'mma go kill my family Fuck em And while I'm fucking em I'm digging in their guts Make em spill they lunch Give a pistol punch Miss me with the Missile Missing us Not likely Cause otherwise I'd be in the spot And you'd be nice to me I'd rather get to slitting With some ice Your eyes can see I'm shiesty I want the whole pie That's just for me It's mine to eat You want a last line? Suck my cock you little pussy

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  • P-Tree