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Head Shoulders

2019

Head Shoulders

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Yo MINI, you can't do that man
Whoosh, whoosh!
Crud! Maud!

Who's my man? Nobody knows
I might make a man dash like my man doin' the heel-and-toes
What ends you from badman? I've asked and nobody knows
I'm gonna pat a man down like head, shoulders, knees and toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Who's my man? Nobody knows
I might make a man dash like my man doin' the heel-and-toes
What ends you from badman? I've asked and nobody knows
I'm gonna pat a man down like head, shoulders, knees and toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes

They love chattin', back my ting I love spazzin'
Had a man so bright, that's a left and a right, no might I'm certainly bangin'
Active, don't mad me, ask
Active, don't mad me ask them
On a right might slide with all of my friends, to the gets, I ain't talking in 10, 10
Heads, heads and shoulders, flip shanks like Motorola's
Lives chased, still brukin' down boulders, boulders
Now I can't step it in loafers
No cap, have you ever been chauffeured? I can do it on my own or with soldiers
I heard drill's gettin' banned that's bogus, bogus, UK charts just showed us
Do it like Russ or Fat Joe, lean back and let that blow
Still get life from the AR rambz, so my nigga love dot for the low
Got Lethal B for the roads, pow, my niggas still whippin' up snow
Got lethal sticks for the roads, wow, my nigga wanna let that go, go, go, go

Who's my man? Nobody knows
I might make a man dash like my man doin' the heel-and-toes
What ends you from badman? I've asked and nobody knows
I'm gonna pat a man down like head, shoulders, knees and toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Who's my man? Nobody knows
I might make a man dash like my man doin' the heel-and-toes
What ends you from badman? I've asked and nobody knows
I'm gonna pat a man down like head, shoulders, knees and toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes

I've rid when I got that drop, she thought I was done with these opps
Ducked them Jakes I'm done with them stops, not going back I'm done with them locks
Cling, rizla, razor, grub, TT, don't tell me 'bout tasters
Clips, waps, blazers, Taze, long time I ain't seen me no Tasers
Skid up, grab man, I'll PressPlay on a ting so bad, man Link Up, I'll show you 'bout tan man
And this Madness ain't no Mixtape, mad man, I'll show you 'bout gangland
I'll show you 'bout wettings
And she don't even know that I did it in this whip here
Should've known were felons, felons, felons, felons

Who's my man? Nobody knows
I might make a man dash like my man doin' the heel-and-toes
What ends you from badman? I've asked and nobody knows
I'm gonna pat a man down like head, shoulders, knees and toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Who's my man? Nobody knows
I might make a man dash like my man doin' the heel-and-toes
What ends you from badman? I've asked and nobody knows
I'm gonna pat a man down like head, shoulders, knees and toes
Head, shoulders, knees and toes

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