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mhm - inurfavor lyrics

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(intro)
haha, nerf this

(chorus)
*ho, ho*
*b*tch, i just ride*
gwen stacy, b*tch, i fly around, hang around, in my town
drip or drown, i got swag now
i said “f*ck a label” i know what they want from me, my sound
this b*tch got a big as mouth just like a bagel, put it down
i said “f*ck a demon” i’m a man of god, i’ll put it down
f*ck it, like a supervillain, k!ll your family, make you frown
i got mob ties, whole lotta sounds
i got four eyes, i’m a nerdy now
f*ck it, b*tch, i k!ll opps, i got lotta rounds, huh, oh
just like ‘wreck*it*ralph’, b*tch, i break you down

(verse)
i got 50k inside this bag, i don’t want anyone to steal it
f*ck a trackhawk, more then 57, f*ck a bentely
wake up, 7 am, i pop me a perc, yeah, i f*cking feel it
my money big as f*ck, it ginormous, it broke the f*cking ceiling
what’d i do? baby, tell me, what’d i do?
is it me or you, baby, tell me, am i cool?
f*ck it dude, i don’t really want you anymore, yeah, boo
f*ck a fool, b*tch i really want you, wrap that boy up, food
i keep mc11’s in my closet, i’m not chatting
all my diamonds extra glossy, yeah, they flossy like a reverend
all my money dead as f*ck, that’s why i call them dj larry
i’m a president, i’m dead as f*ck, just like i’m benjamin
i’m in english class, may i flex?, may i flex?
i don’t need no permission, yeah, to flex, so i’ll flex anyway
b*tch, i flex anyhow, any way, any day
my money strong as f*ck it, flex any weight
1, 2, 3 kilos, yeah, it’s flexing anyday
my money beat micheal taylor in a f*cking 1v1, it’s heavyweight
when you hear this song i want your b*tch ass, yeah, to levitate
i took 50 percs, my momma told me i gotta stop it, wait
jay! what the f*ck i did? what i say?
what i, been through, what i f*cking date
everyday, i wake up, eating then i pray, a lil late
oh my god, oh my, oh my, oh my days
your b*tch pull up on me, yeah, she want me to cum on her face
just like tkay, b*tch, i done got a case, i do the race
yeah, my choppa going up it changing, yeah, the f*cking pace
your b*tch told me, that my d*ck so crunchy, yeah, she like the taste
taste like lays, yeah, i know lil’ baby, yeah
i put it in there, yeah, i made it
how the f*ck you gon’ copy me if you’ve never went to sp*ce?
i think my choppa g*y, it got 2 d*ld*s ontop its base
ya’ll can’t do what i do, i’ve been changing it up ever since “2disday”
if you want chanel or prada, baby, just tell me the brand
(chorus)
haha, nerf this
*ho, ho*
*b*tch, i just ride*
gwen stacy, b*tch, i fly around, hang around, in my town
drip or drown, i got swag now
i said “f*ck a label” i know what they want from me, my sound
this b*tch got a big as mouth just like a bagel, put it down
i said “f*ck a demon” i’m a man of god, i’ll put it down
f*ck it, like a supervillain, k!ll your family, make you frown
i got mob ties, whole lotta sounds
i got four eyes, i’m a nerdy now
f*ck it, b*tch, i k!ll opps, i got lotta rounds, huh, oh
just like ‘wreck*it*ralph’, b*tch, i break you down

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