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mak and cheese - cxsh lyrics

[intro: cxsh]
(uh, uh)
(ayy, ayy)
(b*tch)

[verse 1: cxsh]
srt on the truck, that’s a fact, g
i’ma count this cash up like a mathlete (like a mathlete)
i’ma dunk on a opp like an athlete (bow, bow)
in the choppa, in the front not in the backseat (not in da back)
smack his ass with this pistol, tried to tax me (like, what?)
i got the bows in the backseat like its taxi (like a taxi)
and i’m f*ckin’ on a white ho, her name ashley (her name ashley)
if you tryna find me, i’m where da gas be (where da gas be)
sorry, cops just pulled up on me ’bout the last beat (sorry bro)
i heard you went out with thеm mouses, where thеm rats be? (where the rats at?)
i been smokin’ on them runts, my voice raspy (wait*)
i might puff a f*ckin’ stick and start relaxing
i’m finna pass this sh*t to mvk just like tag*team (mac)
i might just run up in your trap and take your flatscreen (take it)
man i’m really with this sh*t, and y’all just acting (not acting)
run up on me, man i swear you’ll get your ass beat (baow!)
[verse 2: mvk lxui$]
b*tch it’s mvk and cxsh, we gettin’ mac and cheese (cheese!)
countin’ up this bread, i’m eatin’ pork and beans (beans!)
sippin’ clear liquor, i ain’t poor and lean (nah)
b*tch i’m drunk as f*ck, what the f*ck you mean
b*tch i’m in the scene, like an emo (emo)
bald*headed b*tch, she gon’ deepthroat (she gon’ deepthroat)
after that, drop her ass off to chemo (d*mn!)
told the plug, “up the way, i need some kilos”
skate grindin’ on these n*ggas, hit a primo
he think i’m lacking, but i see him through the peephole
i’m so paranoid baby i can’t help it (i can’t help it)
only way to run it up, gotta be selfish (yuh)
green on me, b*tch i’m ballin’ like the celtics (swish!)
i might take a bougie b*tch out to eat sh*llfish
blonde racks and [?] with a pale b*tch
n*ggas mad ’cause this b*tch on my pelvis (on my pelvis)

[verse 3: cxsh]
and ya’ll boys mad (yeah)
cause i’m h*lla rich (uh*huh)
get up in her p*ssy (huh?)
she so heavyset (so heavyset)
and my puerto*rican plug
he an immigrant (he an immigrant)
if you need some f*ckin’ packs
then ima send ’em in (ima send ’em in)
and if the opps on the block
then we spinnin’ em (spinnin’)
i just re*rocked the perkies with a benadryl (ah, b*tch)
i got real ‘script zans, i need ten them pills (i need ten)
f*ckin’ on a bald b*tch look like little bill
[verse 4: mvk lxui$]
i just pull up in a beamer, i ain’t rentin’ it (i ain’t rentin’ it)
b*tch close that door, you see me sh*ttin’ here? (godd*mn!)
i just walked up in the trap, lets get ignorant (lets get ah!)
never knew that i wore gold just to flip a grid (just to flip a*)
smokin’ za’s, roll that b*tch in some cheetah p*ss (gang)
ratchet b*tch in the club, she rocking cheetah print
she gon’ open up her mouth, i put my d*ck in it (yeah)
i’m a big n*gga i can’t ride no d*ck in it
b*tch!

- cxsh lyrics

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