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WATCH FOR THE PIGS by Mike Will Made-It album cover

WATCH FOR THE PIGS

Mike Will Made-It

Lyrics
What the **** is dirty nachos?
This Chicago, ****
Hey, put some cheese on that mother****er
Damn, son, where'd you find this?
Neighbors real nosey
Weed real funky
I'm a weed junkie
Got filet cash but I still eat bologna
Beef ravioli
Turn to master Tony
Grab the macaroni
Come and smack his homie
You know I got it on me
Flat him like a Sony
Real trap shit
Burn him like a phony
In Florida, like I'm Tony
B*****s say she saw me
She thought she saw my Audi
Ok, ho, I'm outty
I just want the toppy
You said it was your hobby
But why you ain't do it sloppy?
Yeah, I got my moppy
Okay, cool, you copy?
Dare you try to rob me
Turn you to a zombie
Baby a lil' boy
He calling for his mommy
In the red car, getting head by a blondie
Choppa started laughing
I'm like, "This shit ain't funny"
I might be wearing a see-through coat, you trying to find me
Yeah, we open
Like a plaza
Screen a ****
Like a plasma
Got the pump
Like some asthma
Spray your block
Like a tagger
Foot down
It's going faster
Football
We gon' catch 'em
Fifty shots
It's a massacre
Take some blood
B***h, it's Dracula
You in a boy band
Call him spectacular
Uhh, uhh
He's smoking regular
One of my hoes
BM was draggin' her
They flipping gangs
These **** spatulas
I know she ****ing
B***h, I'ma happener
She put it down
I had to laugh at her
She curious
Told her why I don't ride with her
Your pig ass ain't gon' around till I get my cabbage up
Your pig ass ain't gon' around till I get my cabbage up
Your pig ass ain't gon' around till I get my cabbage up
Your pig ass ain't gon' around till I get my cabbage up
Your pig ass ain't gon' around till I get my cabbage up