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In The Air Lyrics

Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

In The Air by That Mexican OT




In The Air
Yeah un huh un huh yeah unh un huh
Yeah yeah yeah

This that never gave a f**k
Run it up on them niggas this that get it out the mud
Stack them dubs six figures
This that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha this that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Turn me up

This that stand up in the kitchen water whipping with ya wrist
Hold yo hood in the air while you f**king on that b**ch
This that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha this that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

This that turn yo scale on OK
Get yo packs gone you don't need no backbone
When you got them racks long yeah they said I was weak
Well tell em b**ch I'm back strong I was gone for a minute
Tell em b**ch I'm back home
All that crying a nigga doing think a baby in this b**ch
All these guns around a nigga like the navy in this b**ch
I be giving so much game they should pay me for this sh*t
I be keeping sh*t so real they hate me for this sh*t
I think the money kinds broke dog the money got stuck
And yeah she cute and all that but b**ch the money make me f**k
And I was broke then a b**ch I went got my money up
These ho's think they all that because they got they tummy's tuck

This that never gave a f**k
Run it up on them niggas
This that get it out the mud
Stack them dubs six figures

This that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha this that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Turn me up

This that stand up in the kitchen water whipping with ya wrist
Hold yo hood in the air while you f**king on that b**ch

This that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha this that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Yeah yeah
It's Mr Boomer we aim at medulas
Send them bullets through you
Set em up send the b**ch to him she get the neck and do 'em
Then we popping out with them thukers hahahaaa
Get on the floor I need me the mula
And I need the doe
Take a trip through the hood then I come back for more
It's nothing personal you know how it go

Un huh un huh I'm off the coke
I hit a twenty sack no I need some more
Cocaine looking like it's a fish in the boa
I'mma mix it powder up and ready mow
Run em over with a lawnmower
Choppa got titties but act like a tomboy
I'm a hot boy. You is not boy
Better chill out before I shoooo
Like block boy we got a whole lot of macs
Yeah and a whole lot of racks
Yeah we got a whole lot of packs
Yeah and a whole lot of gats
Yeah what's your name. What's your sign zodiac
Killa all rats gotta die even master splinter let's do it

This that never gave a f**k
Run it up on them niggas
This that get it out the mud
Stack them dubs six figures

This that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha this that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Turn me up

This that stand up in the kitchen water whipping with ya wrist
Hold yo hood in the air while you f**king on that b**ch
This that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha this that ha ha ha ha ha ha ha




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