Rounds

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[Intro: Houdini] Yo, uh [Chorus: Houdini] Rounds on rounds Sessions on sessions I think I need me a second No I do not need me a minute, aye Let me just handle my business, uh Forty it came wit' extensions Junkie it came in a wheelchair I came from the trap don't forget it Rounds on rounds Sessions on sessions I think I need me a second No I do not need me a minute, aye Let me just handle my business, uh Forty it came wit' extensions Junkie it came in a wheelchair I came from the trap don't forget it [Verse 1: Houdini] Yo, she wit' a nigga who sayin' his back hurt I get her up or down still showin' her mad love I got biscotti in this Backwoods And I got this Glock he better back up Two times they gon' run and blow his head up Oh my, look at what your man done Know that I've been on the block wit' the dope in my sock on my hip is a handgun Look at all the shit that I've done dodged I could've been dead or I could've been held up Feelin' like the man up in the mirror, ouu I know that your bag ain't even serious, ouu Rounds on rounds on rounds off this fever, ouu Sess' after sess' I ain't finished, uh [Chorus: Houdini] Rounds on rounds Sessions on sessions I think I need me a second No I do not need me a minute, aye Let me just handle my business, uh Forty it came wit' extensions Junkie it came in a wheelchair I came from the trap don't forget it Rounds on rounds Sessions on sessions I think I need me a second No I do not need me a minute, aye Let me just handle my business, uh Forty it came wit' extensions Junkie it came in a wheelchair I came from the trap don't forget it [Verse 2: SupaWassi] That bitch a bird like a parrot If it ain't a bag I don't come near it I bend that ho' from the rear end GTR fast no steerin' I take yo' swag I'm stealin' My opps don't want beef they vegan Body bags we leave you reekin' Big crip blue I'm bleedin' Flip a snake don't do treason Perc 30's got me geekin' Bad bitch want all the semen Red dot green dot I beam him My opps babies they get feeded I nip fast I'm speedin' Pull up hellcat no demon Keep the iron for the creasin' Drop a nigga like I'm leanin' I get her soaked she creamin' Fry your top like it's steamin' Play wit' us you need Jesus Bando four in the fetus After a show they freak us My neck buss out the meter [Chorus: Houdini] Rounds on rounds Sessions on sessions I think I need me a second No I do not need me a minute, aye Let me just handle my business, uh Forty it came wit' extensions Junkie it came in a wheelchair I came from the trap don't forget it Rounds on rounds Sessions on sessions I think I need me a second No I do not need me a minute, aye Let me just handle my business, uh Forty it came wit' extensions Junkie it came in a wheelchair I came from the trap don't forget it
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Credits
- Writers
- SupaWassi
- Houdini