$cotty d hill - Silly willie!

Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy
Pop a milly rock, if you shoot, I'm gonna sock Try and swing, I'll make you talk with the glock
Make you walk, make a shooter switch the shot When I be on bottom, I'm on the top
Bitch, I'm always on the block, get my niggas hit the drop

Smoking weed, sippin' lean, I be puttin' on the stock
Making all the rappers stop, running out the cops like a fuckin' outlaw
Asking niggas what you saw, asking niggas what you saw, what you saw, yeah
Ayy, CYC, I pop that nigga down, runnin killer streets, dead

Take a pill for the thrill, make a dread-ass nigga squeal
Lick dat pussy, make me chill, bitch, I'm clickin' with the drill
I be outside ready to kill, where is Scotty, bout them lyrics
Scotty bout them lyrics, rappers seein' spirit, see it on the mic

When I hear it, making niggas fear it, don't get near it, it's a spirit
Go inside of you, take your brain, make you go insane
Out of lane, control me, you feel the same, yeah
Ayy, put my dick inside her belly, get to pissing, no R. Kelly

Bitch just wanna see me slide with her, can't slide to the telly
No, I can't fuck this bitch raw, tell this bitch to open her jaw
Tell this bitch to suck my dick like that, I wanna see you squirt
Fuck that pussy, till it hurt, she gon' be my dessert

I just wanna make it squirt just like a gun
I'm about to take that bitch around the block and have some fun
I don't even give a fuck, I might just have a demon for a son
Fuck that bitch, yeah I really make her squirt

She said, daddy, I can't take it, bitch, my pussy really hurt
I said, bitch, you gon' have to take it raw or eat the dirt
I just get to nuttin on this bitch, I nutted on her shirt
Ayy, Silly Willie, his name Wyatt, he's a pedo, can't deny it

He be lying, saying that he not, but pussy, we don't buy it
Ayy, but pussy, we don't buy it

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scotty Hil

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