Aggy M - Hormonez

Man, I keep a lookout for the boys for my niggas
I'm not the type of kid to run around pulling triggers
I'm always on my doley
But don't think I ain't got hittas
You don't want to come outside like a blizzard in the winter
I ain't the kind of guy that you looking for, no
I know I'm pretty shy, I can't let my guard down
So I kick 'em to the curb
I just fuck 'em, I just dub 'em
'Cause I'm really fucking awkward
And I can't ever seem to control my hormones

Bad to the bone, I ain't got no please to go
I'm stranded in my mind
And it's empty, and it's cold
Man it's freezing in this bitch
Turn the heat up in this bitch
Niggas balls shrivel up
Penguin walking in this bitch
I'm the boss though
Yeah I let my nuts hang, no scum gang
They ask me if we talk, I told 'em 'yeah, she give me brain'
And her mom, I call her 'miss thang'
She calls me 'sweet thang'
You know she'd be with any strange thing for some change
Screaming, 'oh my fucking god'
Thinking about all the times
Her mama told her not to use the lord's name in vain
But all these hoes ain't the same
Shit, I'm all up in her veins
No baby on the way
You know I have my ways
I'd pull right out, then I'd bust in shorty face
About face, then I hit the race
Throw the condom in the lake
Everybody think I'm fake
I ain't got no time to waste though

Huh? I keep a lookout for the boys for my niggas
I'm not the type of kid to run around pulling triggers
I'm steady on my doley
But don't think I ain't got killers
You'd be scared to come outside, like a blizzard in the winter
I ain't the kind of vibe that you looking for, no
You know I'm pretty shy, I can't let my guard down
I won't kick you to the curb
I'll just fuck you, I won't cuff you
'Cause I'm really fucking awkward
And I can't ever fucking control my hormones

Excuse my fucking manners, I ain't got no self control
I'd rather stay quiet, play the crib all alone
I'd rather beat my dick than talk to bitches on the phone
You looking for attention?
I'll be right outside your home
I just want to talk in private
Me and you all alone
Say it to my face, stop thugging on the phone
No I do not want the smoke
But pussy boy, say I won't

Ah man I believe you, but this tommy gun don't
Get the fuck up off my property
Send shots to your dome
But the glock I don't hold
Niggas really feeling bold
Told you I don't do the beef
Shit really getting old
Girl you shaking all that ass, yeah
Make it bounce back
And your nigga big mad
He know I'm about to smash that
Nigga blowing all that cash, yeah
Now he mad, yeah
Cause I fucked his bitch for free
Now he want the static, yeah

Fuck your little mob
Your bitch is a slob
I shouldn't have to tell you how to do your fucking job
'Mell' is the name
My long hair hangs
Fuck up out my face
I don't play games
Fuck your little mob
Your bitch is a slob
I shouldn't have to tell you how to do your fucking job
'Mell' is the name
My long hair hangs
Fuck up out my face
I don't play games

Eat a fucking dick boy
Eat a fucking dick boy
Eat a fucking dick
Dickriding like a bitch
You penguin-walking, like a bitch boy
Bitch I'm vibing in this bitch
Straight mobbing in this bitch
Yeah I'm popping all this shit
But until you grow some balls
Your bitch riding on my dick, boy

Haha, yeah
Fuckboy
Fuck nigga
Yeah

Written by:
Aidan Mella

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