- Method Houdini 歌詞
- Huncho Jack Method
- [Intro: Travis Scott & Playboi Carti]
Oooh-ooh-ooh (The **** they on?) Bee! What? What? Oooh-ooh-ooh (Huh? yeah) Ooooh-ooh-ooh (Huh? yeah, check it out, Slatt) Oooh-ooh-ooh (Yeah, what?) What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? [Verse 1: Travis Scott] Move at me, you move with caution (Yeah) 512, she ball from Austin (Its lit) Watchin Family Guy, no way to pause it (Alright) Heard the voicemail and she damn near lost it Hear the silence, hear the water from the faucet (Straight up) One , two, three, we lasted longer than an auction (Yeah, yeah) Thought I sold it, but it aint no way she bought it (Yeah) Time to fill up the Wood with ***** **** (Its lit) Yeah, Im up in the trees if you need me (In the trees) Yeah, back up and the gang go for a three-peat (Alright) Yeah , back up off the gang, man we need three feet (Three) While I mix up the magic, Houdini (Yeah) [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] Im in the 9, Im in the 9 Im in the 9, Im in the 9 Yeah, reppin the 9, yeah, yeah, Im in my prime Ayy, yeah, we in the grind, breakin it down I just left Houston Ooh, yeah, meet me at Travis spot Ooh, we at the Batcave, yeah, we at the pit stop, yeah I got these dreadlocks, yeah, Im in the big block, yeah Im in that rich spot, yeah, you in the fed spot, ooh I feel like the only one, they callin me deadstock, ayy These ***** be holdin their tongue, they dontbe sayin a lot Im in a bloody spot, uh Im in a bloody spot, what Im in a dirty spot, huh, Im in a bloody spot, uh Im in the trap, Im in the back, Im in the birdy spot Got the dirty thot, she come with a dirty spot That come with a dirty pot, I need the dirty with pop, yeah I need a bitty with pop, all of my ******* gon pop, yeah
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