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blunted - maal lyrics

[verse: maal]
i’m baking a pizza
i think it’s digiorno
i think i’m in tokyo
tokin’ with tomo
thank you for wearing our shirts and our logos (oh)
f*ck you baboso
f*ckin’ babosos (f*ckers)
bear club the movement
we movin’ you know so (yeah)
i think i’m a sailor disguised in a squids clothes
where do the kids go?
out of the window
snort you some magic
lite up the matches (yeah)
lettuce tomatoes, a whole bunch of sh*t (d*mn)
chevys, suburbans, a whole bunch of whips (d*mn)
mike biery got p*rnos
a whole lotta b*tches (oh)
h*lla bad b*tches
h*lla gross b*tches
bear club the movement you doing the dishes (yeah)
her face is okay but her chewing is vicious
lucrative b*tches
on & off b*tches
texting ass hoe with a man type b*tches
[pre*chorus: maal]
b*tches you wanna call
yeah, i’ll hit the roach (type b*tch yeah)
cheesin’ in yo face hair dying (type b*tch yeah)
tell the f*cking truth oh lyin’ (type b*tch yeah)
s*x in the mornin’ ol’ h*rny (type b*tch yeah)
yeah y’all fine but some borin’ (type b*tch yeah)
hemp sh*t everywhere
lawrence got b*tches, lawrence got b*tches
lawrence got b*tches (yessir)

[chorus: rashad]
stop, pop, drop it girl
drop it girl, stop it girl
stop it girl, drop it girl
stop, drop, pop it girl

stop, pop, drop it girl
drop it girl, stop it girl
stop it girl, drop it girl
stop, drop, pop it girl

stop, pop, drop it girl
drop it girl, stop it girl
stop it girl, drop it girl
stop, drop, pop it girl
stop, pop, drop it girl
drop it girl, stop it girl
stop it girl, drop it girl
stop, drop, pop it girl

[verse 2: rashad]
walk in the club and a n*gga throw ones
money in my pocket bout to shoot like a gun
she twist on the pool while she chewing that gum
poppin hard for the jam while i’m passin’ a blunt
baby girl look at me
baby tell me what you want
i’m the type of guy that don’t need to front
smile real wide and that b*tch got fronts
gold t**th in her mouth and i’m like what
baby girl tell me what is it that you like
i know you live in lawrence so you probably white
i’m comin’ from chicago and only hear tonight
you slurin’ all your words but baby girl it’s alright

[pre*chorus: maal]
b*tches you wanna call (wifey)
yeah, i’ll hit the roach (smokey)
cheesin’ in yo face hair dying (type b*tch yeah)
tell the f*cking truth oh lyin’ (type b*tch yeah)
s*x in the mornin’ ol’ h*rny (type b*tch yeah)
yeah y’all fine but some borin’ (type b*tch yeah)
hemp sh*t everywhere
lawrence got b*tches, lawrence got b*tches
lawrence got b*tches (yessir)
[chorus: rashad]
stop, pop, drop it girl
drop it girl, stop it girl
stop it girl, drop it girl
stop, drop, pop it girl

stop, pop, drop it girl
drop it girl, stop it girl
stop it girl, drop it girl
stop, drop, pop it girl

- maal lyrics

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