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audio czzle - audiomarc lyrics

[intro]
yeah, hey!
audiomarc, please turn it up

[chorus]
czzle and audiomarc on the beat
beat on the drum in the streets
audio racks by the g
oh, no*no you can’t sit by the gs
baby, promise that p*ssy the sweetest (woah!)
come on make my b*n*r increase, please
blue money like police
going patrice, mission complete (god d*mn!)
pure*print madibas in the sky (god d*mn!)
pure*print madibas in the sky

[verse 1: nasty c]
all you heard was prrr!
when the racks came out the pocket
all you saw was private jet, and saw me in the c*ckpit
f*ck being humble, let’s pop sh*t
these n*ggas only balling in december
i’m not one of you regular degular ass n*ggas
my name ain’t thabo or themba
backstabbers and pretenders
i see you shaking my hand with agenda
that’s what it’s come to, f*ck i*love*you’s, f*ck
f*ck em from all three genders
all you saw was, these p*ssy n*ggas in the closet
like all they saw was outfits, only god can stop this

[chorus]
czzle and audiomarc on the beat
beat on the drum in the streets
audio racks by the g
oh, no*no you can’t sit by the gs
baby, promise that p*ssy the sweetest (woah!)
coming on my b*n*r yo, please
new money like police
going patrice, mission complete (gad*mn!)
pure*print madibas in the sky (god d*mn!)
pure*print madibas in the sky

(@nasty_csa follow or go missing b*tch!)

[post*chorus]
czzle on the beat, nani on the beat (yeah! lets ride, lets ride)
three cups, one drank
two blunts, one man (woah!)
vv sunglass
boss*ass n*gga get sh*t done dumb fast
i’m a millionaire, dumb*ass
top tier gear, my bae make a sl*t mad (yeah!)
i need one dance
two tits * one man, two cheeks * dump that
bounce that (bang! wooh!)

czzle on the beat, nani on the beat (yeah! lets ride, lets ride)
three cups, one drank
two blunts, one man (woah!)
vv sunglass
boss*ass n*gga get sh*t done dumb fast
i’m a millionaire, dumb*ass
top tier gear, my bae make a sl*t mad (yeah!)
i need one dance
two tits * one man, two cheeks * dump that
bounce that (wooh!)

ndaa, ndaa
ndaa, ndaa
ndaa, ndaa
one man
ndaa, ndaa
ndaa, ndaa
ndaa, ndaa

[verse 2: nasty c]
n*gga, twenty*four hours in first class
so glad, i ain’t got the virus (no!)
how the f*ck am i blasting all this travis scott
smoking pot, still i’m not the highest? (yeah!)
the plug on some bullsh*t
talking about a brand new strand
and telling me ain’t n0body else got it, liar!
hit it one time then i fired him, blocked him
’cause he was over*hyping (wooh!)
sucky*sucky*sucky*gobble*gobble, slub on my kn*b (b*tch!)
blow me like undercover cop that suck at their job
call me your god (b*tch!)
we kicking sh*t, with uncle vinny
he young as a b*tch, but he ready to chop (hiya!)
this ivyson sh*t is a religion
now pass me the aux, get ready to mosh
f*ck it we picking on locks like this is a salon (it’s a salon)
feed me sirloin (feed me sirloin)
sit on my doyng (sit on my doyng)
don’t be annoying (aah!)
they drop him, he play with the boy (aye!)
give him a warning, keep going
sip on my drink till the morn’
got me a mic and it got me the coin, uh!

- audiomarc lyrics

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