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can't trust bitch if i tried - mac critter lyrics

[intro]
the menace
on god
p*ssy
(we love you, perc)
n*ggas suck more d*ck than b*tches

[chorus]
opps speakin’ on me but ain’t comin’ outside (on god)
when critter slide, they hide
they speakin’ on me ’cause i buried they guys
ar*15 fold him up ’cause he tried
they love to say critter when an opp die (on god)
lil’ ho bad with some chinese eyes (on god)
that ho bad, petite with thighs
she’ll f*ck you and slime you, you sleep, call a ride (quick)
couldn’t trust a b*tch if i tried (on god)
i couldn’t trust a ho if i tried (on god)
couldn’t trust a b*tch if i tried (on god)
i couldn’t trust a ho if i tried (for real)
couldn’t trust a b*tch if i tried (on god)
i couldn’t trust a ho if i tried (b*tch)
couldn’t trust a b*tch if i tried (on god)
i couldn’t trust a ho if i tried (for real, for real)
[verse 1]
she bad, but that ho full of lies (on god)
i f*ck her, pass her to the guys (quick)
7.62 on my ho, that boy died
cousin a 5, but i’m a 6
and my n*gga got fifties and switches on sticks
lil pint got the sixty, he ready to hit
and i’ma keep gettin’ money, ho, i’ll never switch
i’ma keep gettin’ money, ho, i’ll never switch
i’m puffin’ dead opps, i’m smokin’ your brother (p*ssy)
after i f*ck her, she want me to love her
these hoes fast to take off the rubber (quick)
see me in public, she want me to hug her (nah)
i’m the type of n*gga, i ain’t gon’ bug her (period)
i’ma just f*ck her ’cause i ain’t no sucker (p*ssy)
you wanna be him, boy, you a buster (buster)
look at my watch, these vvs cl*sters (cl*sters)
and your lil’ ho with me, you callin’ it russia (russia)
just bought me a coupe on you busters (coupe)
my n*gga just bought him a 300 too, the outside look like mustard (mustard)
in the stolo, my lil’ n*gga ready to splash
if we see an opp, bet we gon’ bust him
7.62s and .556s, bet you can’t duck ’em

[chorus]
opps speakin’ on me but ain’t comin’ outside (on god)
when critter slide, they hide
they speakin’ on me ’cause i buried they guys
ar*15 fold him up ’cause he tried
they love to say critter when an opp die (on god)
lil’ ho bad with some chinese eyes (on god)
that ho bad, petite with thighs
she’ll f*ck you and slime you, you sleep, call a ride (quick)
couldn’t trust a b*tch if i tried (on god)
i couldn’t trust a ho if i tried (on god)
couldn’t trust a b*tch if i tried (on god)
i couldn’t trust a ho if i tried (for real)
couldn’t trust a b*tch if i tried (on god)
i couldn’t trust a ho if i tried (b*tch)
couldn’t trust a b*tch if i tried (on god)
i couldn’t trust a ho if i tried (for real, for real)
[verse 2]
she bad, but that ho full of lies (on god)
i f*ck her, pass her to the guys (quick)
7.62 on my ho, that boy died
cousin a 5, but i’m a 6
and my n*gga got fifties and switches on sticks
lil pint got the sixty, he ready to hit
and i’ma keep gettin’ money, ho, i’ll never switch
i’ma keep gettin’ money, ho, i’ll never switch
i’m puffin’ dead opps, i’m smokin’ your brother (p*ssy)
after i f*ck her, she want me to love her
these hoes fast to take off the rubber (quick)
see me in public, she want me to hug her (nah)
i’m the type of n*gga, i ain’t gon’ bug her (period)
i’ma just f*ck her ’cause i ain’t no sucker (p*ssy)
you wanna be him, boy, you a buster (buster)
look at my watch, these vvs cl*sters (cl*sters)
and your lil’ ho with me, you callin’ it russia (russia)
just bought me a coupe on you busters (coupe)
my n*gga just bought him a 300 too, the outside look like mustard (mustard)
in the stolo, my lil’ n*gga ready to splash
if we see an opp, bet we gon’ bust him
7.62s and .556s, bet you can’t duck ’em

- mac critter lyrics

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