wife er freestyle (spenzo wife er) - dope boy mari lyrics
[verse 1: dope boy mari]
got d-mn i just seen the baddest b-tch
f-ck once to the guys she go i let them taste it
i wouldn’t kiss her cuz she swallow kids
i break her heart and come back every now and then
we just friends in my opinion but she wanna be more
martin lawerence i kick her out the door
come back with your friends i like t-tties galore
i keep loud and lean as if i get it out the store
got a lot of sh-t on my mental put it on a instrumental
i only call her when she on her mistral
then she got to slop me down like a p-rno
i k!ll sh-t and beat the case like orange juice simpson
bullets look like shark tooth do the same as sharks do
i’m dope boy mari if you wondering who shot you
i be high as a kite i got a b-tch on b-tch on b-tch call me a super dike
thot i will never wife but no one nights
f-ck once and p-ss her to the guys they copy as if they idolize
-n-lysis how one day ima be world wide
n-ggas with me god with me family with me
it ain’t a mystery i’m not wealthy but n-ggas envy
trust issues for all my enemies but i don’t know which is one
so i trust nun city like afghanistan only weight i lift is guns
i be stone of four blunts i wanna do some sh-t spectacular
be the first black like obama i am with the bands no drum
hop out the van with a drum remorse shown for none
make you p-ssies forest gump
im just another n-gga trying to make it
with more talent than these other n-ggas trying to make it
so they be hating dope smoke my fragrance more rich than famous your money looking famish
i think it about to vanish
rap got a problem i’m thinking i’m the answer
when we band up we turn good girls to dancers
my quad ain’t taking no l’s any more b-tches busting down my door like ain’t no kn-b on the door
don’t need one b-tch i need two i’m getting money x 2
got 2 guns on my waist talk sh-t i’ll point both of them at you
you fake like cartoons always dope smoke in my room
every n-gga that i f-ck with will ride with me like wheels
x mark the spot forehead red dot point 22 seconds
i hope these b-tch n-ggas get the message
we reckless like bad kids always dope smoke so i don’t stress sh-t
asian wh0r- my eyes low and i mix the lean and i move slow
million rappers in the world what my odds to that?
they wash like laundromat so i know these labels gone roger back
it mari world you just a squirrel trying to get a nut
they like mari get yours but could you leave the scr-pes to us? (grind gang)
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