06 Мар Cheer Extreme Smoex 2024-25
S to the M-O, E to the X. One bite, you’re next. Don’t make me hiss. I’ll bite you off the list. Yeah, you might miss the party but you won’t be missed. So don’t hold back. Just follow me. We gon’ wait ’til the crowds go up. Now turn this wild party out. Cheer up. Extreme up. Smo-Ex. Make them planes go up. My tail dipping in gold and my fangs diced down and we gonna keep the party jumping ’til the lights blow out. When I hiss I smell your fear. Wrap you up and so severe. Liquid snakes why you so scared? It’s just a little snake bite my dear. In the shadows we like to play. Got you screaming TKA. Feel the venom let it sink in. Don’t want a bit from Smo-Ex. Get rid of haters like I shed skin. Then rock my way around the globe next. Spicy fangs you know what’s next. Spread venom with every ex. Last time I checked there’s a reptile flexing progress. I bite just right ’cause I’m cold-blooded. What you know about snake life? Have a shot of Smo with a splash of venom. It’ll make you go nice, nice. Put your guns down or you might get hurt. ‘Cause when I take a shot it’s gonna hit first. ‘Cause I’m ready to strike, ready to strike, ready to strike. Cross the line, you’ll endanger your life. ‘Cause I’m ready to strike, ready to strike, ready to strike. King at the wrong one at the right time. ‘Cause I’m ready to strike. If you can hear the hiss that means you’re on the hit list. You thought it was over but baby we’re back. Got you in the back yelling where the champs at? Got that Smo here to attack. ‘Cause Venom looks good in that teal and the black. And you can feel it. The break is over. You’re gonna know who’s running the show. I know you’re gonna feel it. The break is over. Taking control now. Letting it go. The break is over. We’ll take you down and you won’t be the last. If you don’t want that snake bite then stay up out the high grass. I’m hungry again. I’m out of my mind. I’m not waiting again for the right time. Fading in my mind. Baby, it’s my time. Now we’re raising the dead, hitting the limelight. Got you locked inside. Gonna be a wild ride. We creep and slither. We’re bringing out your fate. Can’t outrun the S1. That’s a whole lot of snake. Your pressure makes diamonds. My pressure makes gold. Now you’ve been Ex’d out by the legendary Smo. These snakes are about to slide. Six feet deep for the night. Got my besties all around me. Don’t need no one else. All right. When we all come out, here comes the slither. Better run now ’cause you don’t want us to get ya. ‘Cause these fangs don’t bite, they strike. And you just got a snake bite. Smo-Ex.
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