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letra de halloween special 2 - cwg collective posse hood

[intro: swaggypeen]
yeah, i’m so scary
i’m so scary, scary
we all so scary, scary
we all so scary, scary, yeah
yeah, yeah, i’m so scary, scary
you know it’s so scary, scary
my w-lly so scary, scary

[verse 1: swaggypeen]
i just pulled up to the w-llyween party
my bag full of candy, it’s time to get serious
trickin’ or treatin’, my w-lly is startin’
to geek off the w-lly pack, gettin’ delirious
don’t be talkin’ like u know williology
you better study or we gon’ get furious
tonight is the night
that we go a bit spooky and cast a few spells, you could call us mysterious
(haha)
i say it, for9, we up
w-lly of steel, we tough
the buddy below and above
all of this money is weighing me down, my w-lly is also as big as a mountain
my w-lly got powers, they spooky, they scary, and when they unleashed, they gone zap like a fountain
i know i keep mentioning money and sh-t but another word suitable here is accountant
and if that boy worshipping perolicia you know that his luck will be stamped in the ground then
[verse 2: chuggiewee]
the skys gone black (black, black, black)
and the house is all gray
skeletons come to life, to buddy i pray
shout out to drippie, his birthday’s in may
swingin’ my w-lly as if it’s sword play
i play with my w-lly, but i’m not a w-nker
i’m haunted by the w-ll–s i conquer
i could not save her, i’m not a doctor
she drank the coke, all the gang mocked her
shoot at his feet, bro, he look like a dancer
something escaped and i think its the monster

[interlude: drippiew-ng]
bah, bah
yeah, b-tch, we burn it up
yeah, b-tch, we burn it up
yeah, b-tch, we burn it up
w-llyween, that w-lly bum
yeah, b-tch, we burn it up
w-lly, w-lly, burn it up
w-llyween, that w-lly bum
drippiew-ng f-cked my b-tch

[verse 3: drippiew-ng]
i’ma get this w-lly, that’s a factual
it’s getting real spooky it’s magical
why he want the smoke, he only cappin’ on me
w-lly wok in my cup
i keep that fn on me
i keep that fn on me
i keep that w-lly on me
yeah
swaggypeen, chuggiewee, you know we at the top
try to copy us, but we know that you’re a f-cking flop
we made friends again, ahmed no longer an opp
nah, i’m joking
smoking ahmed pack non stop
[outro: drippiew-ng]
yeah, b-tch, we burn it up
yeah, b-tch, we burn it up
yeah, b-tch, we burn it up
w-llyween, that w-lly bum
yeah, b-tch, we burn it up
w-lly, w-lly, burn it up

- cwg collective posse hood

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