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Sunday, July 03, 2022

Huevos By Metafortae Lyrics

She never went on a cruise,
she helped me stack it like, legos
I told her baby cut loose,
she licking on my big, huevos

She swallow my dripping and keeping me lifted
I tell her she's gifted and things will be different
She loving my swagger I grocery bag her
I tell her she's fire lets push threw the wire

She looked at me with them big star eyes
Usually I do not fantasize
Us at the beach eating a peach
Holding me tight with them thick thighs
Threesomes with finish stamina diminished
Come back and reload it the Nerf gun exploded
She want me she know I'm a poet
Her favorite she know I'm gon pour it
She loving my levels
go with flow and play with the huevos
She running with devils
pro with dough and like the daredevils
I love me a model,
one not attached to a bottle
She always pushing the throttle,
walking away with a waddle

Stress be on high she'll bring em to low
My baby the gobble the goat with the throat
She leaves the lights on she gives me a show
She throwing it back like returns from the stoe
She get it popin silly and often
Looks could kill she boding me
She get to hoping proceed with caution
Cooks forreal no stopping her G

She stayed down when the chips, were gone
I act up and she still, head strong
She helped me stack bags woah
Plays with my, huevos

Outta Pocket By Metafortae Lyrics

 I heard that you was talking reckless outta pocket
I can hit you with shotgun or a rocket
I ain't got nothing to lose so just stop it
I can bring the chocolate s'mores or the mosh pit
I'm really with the shits, it can go, either way
Fuck how much, money you got, to throw away
Luck won't, save you from wraith, or gun-play
Bring your whole squad its initiation day.

Smoke your silly ass, like a swisher sweet
This a cold street nigga, you don't wanna meet
I got sexy girls but, you don't wanna creep
I'll pull up at your show and pull the ground from your feet.
Gon square up, lets get to it then
Bet you fight like a penis-less businessmen
You got problems I got problems but they bout to end
I will make you regret the hate you swimming in

What you gon do if I catch you off guard
Are you going to run or pretend you Teflon
Bettin all my cash you gon make some red lawn
All bad news when you put the noose on
May have lost my cash never ever my mind
May have been funny but you crossed that line
May I break your face or your dirty glass jaw
If you feeling froggy please leap and pass on
Your song don't got no bop that's why you on my tele jelly
I don't give a fuck don't be calling late on my celly
for you spot me at your girls with my peanut all in her jelly
I'll paint you black n blue and have you walking home smelly
I'm a catch a body or you catch, these hands
We gon light the party up or light up, ya mans
Disrespect me, I'll, mess up, ya plans,
Pop up at a game throw yo ass off the stands

Like the rock you ready to get slammed, around
You higher than that Whitney or that bob, by brown
To be fucking with me you must be, a clown
I ain't Yong Joc but its, going down
Plain and simple bitch get your brain and temple stitched
Playing with a boss all you'll do is take a loss
Press you at your nest watch your soul leave your chest
I'll run yo ass over topping Suge Knight at his best
Hope like the water cause you bout, to drown
Swimming like the fishes for that, talking down
Finna miss your momma when I ghost, her town
Hold you with the blicky make you wear, a gown
Pop your pimple snitch see your blood and body twitch
You paying for a hit I'll slide threw and leave a clip
You playing checkers stressed I am only playing chess
I'll leak you like a faucet make you drink some horse's shits

Petty Girls By Metafortae Lyrics

 She always tripping, check the phone, I'm clicking
Yeah she jealous of the pretty girls trying to work with me
Princess type trying to cock block pipe
Yeah she jealous of the pretty girls with double D titties (Yeah)
On whats app, thinking that she slick with it
Got some cat, thinking that he'd stick in it
Petty girls trying to play dumb and siditty
Pretty girls trying to play dumb and siditty

Petty girl like to blackmail with the kitty (with the kitty)
Petty girl like to argue with the pretty (with the Pretty)
Petty girls like to play dumb with the busy
I know petty girls like a tall boss with a blicky (Blicky)
All I wanna do is leave you lone with your boujee
All I want for you is a big stick lodged in ya booty (Booty)
All I wanna do is keep space from the snooty, baby (Snooty)
Far as eyes see is the place for you beauty, ayy (Beauty yeah)

I stay shooting at the gym by myself (self)
Trying to pick somebody who's top top shelf (Top top shelf)
You should be stuck on a beach by yourself (Yourself)
You fake like girls with Botox lips (Lips)
Run away from you is my only plan
Run away from you like a crazy fan (Crazy fan)
Run away from you gives me more lifespan (More lifespan)
I'll run away from you like your name Satan (Satan)

I'm an angel I shoot my shot often (Often)
You vampire chilling in a coffin (Coffin)
You the type that will fight get me fired
Then pretend like you didn't even call them (Call them)
You start problems with no way to solve them (Solve them)
You don't even try to absolve them (Absolve them)
You mad when I don't give you nothing (Nothing)
But only good girls get the stuffing (Woahohhooouuwoah)

Rise Again By Metafortae Lyrics

 All of the nights you called, I dodged, to catch, my cash, with just, my pen
Praying to god I fall, but baby, I was, made to, rise again
Gun at your family or I'm, truly, trying to, change, and vibe, again
Praying to god I fall, but baby, I was, made, to rise, again  

I got it popin the g way , you was plottin my delay
Finesse my pocket out 30 bands while I made bags with the DJ.
I don't need no one to follow me, strong on my own call me solid B
Played my position no idle hands, I don't need no meek apology.
Back on my Brand new, bitches can't see me, balling and flexing like never before
Now you look ran threw, nothing but pity, no one is looking back at you no more
You at McDonald's, I'm bangin models, baddies out fitted with Christian Dior
Eating gelato shooting them hollows, all of my niggas got knots galore
My shorty down with the 3 way, your shorty wont even ride
Finesse your pocket out 30 bands, Leaving you broken inside
I just want peace not cut up in pieces pussies can't break, rob, or bribe
I just want riches, hella bad bitches, none of them killin my vibe   

All of the nights you called, I dodged, to catch, my cash, with just, my pen
Praying to god I fall, but baby, I was, made to, rise again
Gun at your family or Im, truly, trying to, change, and vibe, again
Praying to god I fall, but baby, I was, made, to rise, again  

Snake in your blood yeah, bars or bags no faltering
You deceive life altering, I do not want your peace offering
Break from your mud yeah, I don't need you or your negative
My love is real yours is decorative, You just a deal that's irrelative
I weighed my options, didn't debate, you were the shark n, i was thee bait
You played my toxins, bringing the hate, you were my darkness, I learned too late
I saved your life, despite you were fake, I was just gassing, you were the brake
You were my wife, just stealing my cake, I was the food, and you had a plate
You work the airport, see you sell short, I got the keys with the door to the game
You could have had this, wish you were savage, guess you in love with idea of lame
Ducking the wackest witches I'm stunting and stacking while dodging the golddigger
You tried to axe a nigga who bigga and quicker while sharper then knives in the drawer

All of the nights you called, I dodged, to catch, my cash, with just, my pen
Praying to god I fall, but baby, I was, made to, rise again
Gun at your family or I'm, truly, trying to, change, and vibe, again
Praying to god I fall, but baby, I was, made, to rise, again  

I could have aimed, at, your, head, but i didn't doe
I could have aimed, at your, family, but i let it go,
I could have aimed, at your, eye screaming fuck you hoe,
I could have aimed, at your, girl, but i got things to do.

This Far By Metafortae Lyrics

You don't have no friends, you don't have no bands,
How you keep these fine ass women in a trance?
Tell me how made it this faaaar,
How you made it this faaaaar o r.
You don't got a Benz, You don't got the charm
but you keep a fine ass women on your arm
Tell me how you made it this faaaar,
How you made it this faaaaar o r.

Old heads preaching to me like pastors on Sunday
Didn't miss a sermon now I'm flying off the runway
You can knock me down but I'm still going stand
Tried to make me drown but I'm still breathing
Similar to Jake the way I made it out the one-way
Died and rose again Alonzo ain't got nothing on me
I don't owe you Nada you cant steal my stride
You ain't robbing game your access is denied

All up in Hong Kong eating with my hitters
All up in your girl eating with my hitters
I'm a double up on the street no tricks
I'm a double up like four five six
Catch me on a plane Baddie on my arm
Maybe I'm in Spain feeding her Mignon
I got drip for days like my name cashmere
You got snakey ways its just not your year