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red dot - prowlerman lyrics

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[verse]
i been f*ckin’ wit yo’ b*tches but they ain’t been f*ckin’ wit’ me
i done ran through with my whole f*ckin’ team
poppin’ me a bean then i drink some f*ckin’ lean
all y’all muhf*ckers got problems, well don’t f*ck with me
come through with my crew
come through with my scope and b*tch i aim that sh*t at you
i don’t give a f*ck about that b*tch or bout her crew
i just ran it up, couple pours inside my cup
for your b*tch run it up
i don’t even talk bout’ no money
i don’t even talk to your b*tch but your b*tch still think that this sh*t is funny
makin’ em shout
i just got clout
f*ck wit’ me b*tch
put you in the ground
six feet, six feet, six feet, six feet, six feet
i don’t think they be f*ckin’ wit’ me
i don’t think they be f*ckin’ wit’ me
that’s that sh*t, that’s that sh*t, that’s that prowlerman
only come round in the night time
slaughter people then i’m out and sh*t
f*ck em’ up, put em’ down
money up, b*tches down
couple glocks, hunnid rounds
hunnid drums, to his throat, to his head, take em’ out
if you f*ck wit’ me best believe that’s the last person you f*ck wit’
if i got the money up b*tch then you know i got the drum kick
with the drum b*tch
and i keep it up like the drums b*tch
whiteout, whiteout
so i keep* yuh
10 shots deep what the f*ck be wrong when you pop my b*tch up
b*tch i got all the hits
trip out for fun, k!ll this sh*t
y’all ain’t know who i am, y’all ain’t f*ck wit’ this sh*t
if you know who prowler is, then i prolly ain’t sh*t
you prolly ain’t f*ck
yeah, i ain’t f*ck wit’ that b*tch
i ain’t f*ck wit’ that sh*t
i’m so dripped in givenchy
blood stains on the vlone
f*ckin’ yo’ b*tch, she a hoe
money up, b*tch, on go
yea, we on the move, we on go

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