magnolia /freaking out the neighborhood - Playboi Carti (SLOWED + REVERB) [mashup]

magnolia by Playboi Carti and freaking out the neighborhood by Mac DeMarto in a mashup version // Mac DeCarto. This Version is slowed and reverb added :)
LYRICS:
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
In New York I Milly Rock (rock)
Hide it in my sock (sock)
Running from the opp (opp)
And I shoot at opp (opp) uh, uh (what?)
And I'm on the block (what?) Uh, uh (what? What?)
And I'm on the block (what?)
In New York I Milly Rock (hello?)
Hide it in my sock (what?)
Hide it in my sock (what?)
Selling that rerock (what? Woah, what? What? Uh, what? What?)
In New York I Milly Rock (ooh)
Hide it in my sock (woah)
Used to sell rerock (what?)
Runnin' from the cops (woah)
Shootin' at these opps (woah)
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? (Woah)
Shooting at these opps (what?)
'Cause I run they block (what?) Uh
Give me top (top) uh, in my drop-top
All these h0es gon' flock (flock, flock)
When I drop, yeah (drop, drop)
All these h0es gon' flock (flock, flock)
When I drop, yeah (drop, drop)
All these h0es gon' flock (flock, flock)
When I drop, uh (drop, drop)
Woo, woo, woo, woo (bih)
Woo, woo (bih) woo, woo (bih)
All these h0es want cash (cash)
All these h0es want bags, uh
Fvcking on your b!tch (bih) uh
I'm her dad (yeah) uh
All these n sound like cats, sound like cats (blah)
I'm a soldier, ooh (what?)
Damn, I thought I told you, ooh (what?)
Shootin' like a soldier, ooh (bih)
Like I'm from Magnolia, ooh (what?)
All these n (what? What?) always fold (what? What?)
Big bank (what? What?) never fold (What?)
I'm sippin' Act' (what?) fill that shit slowly (hello?)
Bitches on me (what? Bih) say she like my clothing (yeah)
I'm in London (what?) Yung Carti global (what?)
Designer is on me (phew) call it dirty laundry (phew)
All these b!tches want Yung Carti (what?) Yung Carti (yeah)
Ayy, Yung Carti, Yung Carti, what? (Hop in the bit', hop in the bit')
Yung Carti, Yung Carti (what? What? Hold on) yeah
All of your b!tches, they loose, hold on
All of your b!tches, they loose, hold on (yeah)
All of my b!tches, they rich, hold on
And they stay rockin' that Rick, hold on
Uh, what? What? Hold on, what? What? Uh (yeah)
Rich, rich (rich)
Cash Carti, b!tch (b!tch)
Rich, b!tch (hold on)
Got a r!ch clique (hold on)
I'm suckin' on the clit (hold on)
She suckin' on the d!ck (yeah)
Give that h0e a tip (yeah)
Told her, "Buy some kicks" (kicks)
Ooh, then I brush my teeth (what?)
Hop up in the whip
Glocky in the whip (skrrt)
Glocky in the whip (yeah)
And I'm cocky, fvckin' on a thotty
She just wanna plot me, b!tch can't stop me (stop me)
I'm ridin' in a Masi (what? Masi)
This ain't even my Masi (nah)
Hope that's not your thotty (what?)
Your b!tch look like a auntie (what?)
Walked in with Ashanti (what?)
Damn, that look like 'Shanti (what?)
Damn, that look like Carti (yeah-yeah)
I think that be Yung Carti
Heard he spent a hundred on a fvcking watch piece, that's filthy (phew, what? Woah, woah)
In New York I Milly Rock (what?)
Hide it in my sock (what? What?)
Running from an opp (what? What?)
And I shoot at opp (what? What?) uh, uh (phew)
And I'm on the block (phew) uh, uh (hello?)
And I'm on the block (what?)
In New York I Milly Rock (what?)
Hide it in my sock (what?)
Hide it in my sock (sock)
Selling that rerock (rerock)
What? What? (What?)
What? Uh, what?
In New York I Milly Rock (what?)
Hide it in my sock (what?)
Use to sell rerock, uh
Runnin' from the cops, uh
Shootin' at these opps
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yo (yeah) Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
B!tch as n, fvck that n, man
all credits to the rightful owner of this song and photo.
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no words to descride this song or this part 0:13