Hasselhoff

[Intro]

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[Chorus]

Pick a spot, pitch a tent

Fuck boys playing with my yen

Dog shit, I ascend

Take my shot and miss again

You fuckin with the wrong dude

I’m just tryna write a fuckin' song or two

Spray my views

I always lose, I’ve paid my dues

[Verse]

Damn, and just like that

Terror ripped the spine out your muthafuckin back

Matta fact you's a rat

And all of your shit wack, your numbers don’t mean jack

I’m keepin shit close on the come up

Puttin in work 'till the sun up

The ladies see me coming, get done up

They jealous ass mans try to run up

They ain’t think I put it down like a “stone cold stunna”

I’m saving this game like Hasselhoff

9 tabs got me off my ass

Hit fast Bend corners at night with the lights off

Voices in my head said “cut it off”

So that’s just what I'mma do

Get a nice good view, cuz this man be the truth

Any other can’t touch 'em, In the underworld clutchin’

Duckin' down bitch-made cuz I'm comin for you

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