PLANET DROOL.

[Hook]

Bitch!
If I go broke then I'ma bool with my tool
You pull your shit, I pull my shit and let them duel
This ain't no dream bitch, this ain't no planet drool
Don't be a fool
Just let me bool
If I go broke then I'ma bool with my tool
This ain't no beyblade, but bitch we gonna let them duel
This ain't no dream bitch, this ain't no planet drool
Don't be a fool
Just let me bool

[Verse 1: Mugz]

The 9 is your alarm, wake up

I'm hot I'm tryna get cake up

But I ain't a oven

Boy you soft as muffins

I play roulette with Russians

I don't do discussions

Nina a chatter box, she always throwing shots

She luv to gossip, she to luv to blow Nina you a thot

Better get low, sleep a nigga like a tko

She suck dick till her nose like roscoes

Runny , bitch I hate money

But I still got it gift wrapped like a mummy sunny my days was the opposite

I seen niggas get killed just for popping shit

Get a profit bitch and get a job

Stop leeching of a nigga you ain't a prize

[Verse 2: Mugz]

I'm smooth enough to finesse the panties off a nun

One and done rappers mad they never won

Portland chilling just trail blazing

Laughing at the rappers that I'm raising

It's amazing, how I made you Into you

Diamonds on Michael phelps, out the pool

I'm flash with the wrist moves

I could kill you but what that prove

You can't even shower in your chains

You had to spend a check just to get the brain

We a different high, im purer strain

I could make you never rap again

But what I really have to gain when your fanbase

Is no face xanny poppers

Online when its wartime shit poppers

Does the hate get you dollars? maybe if you flex

I flex with your advancement on my neck

So what's next? real beef we could take it there

Street gps I'm good anywhere and it's very clear

[Verse 3: The Slump God]

5 hour bitch I need energy
To beat the pussy make melodies
I am the shit, know you smelling me
Don't fuck with John, fuck with Kennedy
I want a sub zero wrist
Put some ice up on that bitch
Chef Boyardee in the kitchen, beat the pot up with my fist
You, you can't test us
High as giraffe nuts
Smoke like molasses
I reside in the body of a bastard
Niggas try me then I Megaman blast them
Make or break that bitch
I look upon my wrist, and like a disc
That bitch is dancing, shine
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Like the movie 'Taken' this bitch mine

[Outro: Xxxtentacion]

Roll away the summer time do not wait for me
If I ever break, them fuck them
And fuck the state
Then baby sit down sit down