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mario - j lyrics

don’t give a f*ck if we’re getting no clout
yo music still trash and i’m taking it out
f*cking your b*tch so hard that i’m making her shout
she says that she’s loyal but that b*tch i doubt
take food from your plate then you hit with the knockout
me and my n*ggas now we’re gonna eat out
walking down the street don’t give a f*ck if my glock’s out
just f*cked a p*rn star then i made her clock out
i talk to your b*tch and then she takes my c*ck out
when i get these bands i go straight to the checkout
smoke ounces a night when we breathe gotta air out
my side chicks cookie it makes her a girl scout

put a hole in your hat if you f*ck up my flow
we already goated you already know
gonna be at the top like f*cking ceo
the deal is over and you are getting no dough
we got this 9*pound hammer and you got oregano
the wires are sparking because it makes the car go
rob n*ggas and in the summer but you still see snow
all of this heist sh*t is driving me f*cking loco

with all these bands we buy lobsters and steak
we ain’t scared of no one we k!ll mobsters who snake
i wanna go swimming so i bought a lake
opps p*ss their pants because we’re monsters they shake
know these b*tches jealous cause of the money i make
we always under pressure we ain’t ever catch a break
every single morning like a cake we wake and bake
lame p*ssy boy you nothing you a motherf*cking fake
beef between me and you
big circle booty that’s hoola hoop
eat the p*ssy like frooty loops
fire shawty that’s only true
question mark block cuz all the b*tches confused
the bomb is now defused
k!lled a man so i put him on the news
outfit real fire so i stole the shoes
keep the choppa on me
koopa troopa shotgun you’ll see
homie where’s the weed
got hoes on me
got that fire sh*t
when i spit
your girl on my d*ck
1400$ real gucci shoes
girls eat my d*ck like it’s f*cking food
knock your ass like out like i hit the b*tton snooze
pulling up the crib it’s haunted full of boos
i’m waiting for him to pull up
spanish or latina how can i choose

making bank you don’t get money you already know
our gunfire makes the whole godd*mn horizon glow
she sucks on my b*lls like we playing agario
knocking n*ggas down like we playing with dominos
maybe we coulda been homies in a different scenario
yo b*tch is fat and she is looking like wario
spend bands in the gun shop never run outta ammo
and i’m piping your b*tch like this sh*t is mario

- j lyrics

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