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letra de every town - omb peezy & sherwood marty

[chorus: sherwood marty]
i done poured all my syrup, i got more on the way
take a trip to la then we gon’ stop in the bay
i got a show in tennessee then i’ma stop in the a
’cause my lil ho out there a freak, i nutted all in her face
it be goin’ down, goin’ down in every town
everything we doin’ now you know it get around
goin’ down, goin’ down in every town
i done made so many thou’s, sold a lot of pounds

[verse 1: sherwood marty]
i done poured all of my syrup and i really need it
i left the a to the bay just to f-ck with peezy
he done put me on his ho with that aquafina
i swear to god she sucked my soul just like a demon
i caught a plane from california, way to florida
with my ho in pensacola, ain’t too far from georgia
i like to f-ck her on the beach right by the water
in tampa bay, ain’t no brave in them dodge charger
i’ma kick it with my plug and we up in houston
this red b-tch, she a thug and she always boosting
her sister swear she the sh-t ’cause she be f-ckin’ uzi
they love them n-ggas from br ’cause they f-ck with boosie
yeah we stay up in that water like a f-ckin’ shark
i got this skinny red b-tch, she stay in new york
her baby daddy, he be ballin’ in the nba
f-ck that, i’m in new york f-ckin’ with charlamagne

[verse 2: omb peezy]
ooh, we in your city n-gga
bad b-tch chase us down, she want more than a picture with us
i ain’t finna tap in in your city, you ain’t no fixture n-gga
n-gga play, lay him down, then head back to the my city n-gga
in the bay, that’s my second home, you know they love a n-gga
in the car, ain’t gon’ take her home, she want to f-ck a n-gga
in la, all through the projects, hangin’ out the window
don’t give a f-ck ’cause i’m a star, b-tch i’m just a regular n-gga
on the other hand they hollerin’ war lil peezy ’bout whatever
i’m the chopper man, i catch him, leave his head tucked in his sweater
and if i catch him in traffic i’m lettin’ him have it, he takin’ his feet off the pedal
take off faster than rappers, i keep me a plastic, you n-ggas should get on my level
on the other hand they hollerin’ war lil peezy ’bout whatever
i’m the chopper man, i catch him, leave his head tucked in his sweater
and if i catch him in traffic i’m lettin’ him have it, he takin’ his feet off the pedal
take off faster than rappers, i keep me a plastic, you n-ggas should get on my level

[verse 3: sherwood flame]
pull up in the a, call the cookies man
i’m like where the cookies man?
i popped a xan, i’m paranoid, shoot the uber van
you crazy huh baby if you think i lose another friend
put a fourth on an airplane, run an f&n
got my hammer, put shots in his head like a bandana
yellow bone just like bananas
drum on the gunner, slap like cameras
at the back just like antennas, wanna f-ck but i need magnums
poured a four and i can’t balance, tryna see my next challenge
wrist fifty, shiftin’ magnets, get smoked like some matches
new glock, it got attachments, star from the bottom just like patrick
gettin’ lit like some matches, n-ggas soft like a mattress
promethazine got me crashin’, f-cked around, threw up the back end

- omb peezy sherwood marty

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