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bey six - mach-hommy lyrics

money growing like (yeah)
gr-ss with the m-ss appeal
i got h.b.o. – haitian body odor and it smells like dough

uh(x10)

ayo
how many haters do it take to screw a light bulb?
might fall you shootin sh-t in broad day light
right i forgot dog
remind of us when you get a chance to do that
is it after you drop your kids at school before you reach a cubicle that
you jokin’ n-gg- i ain’t got no c’s
i’m about drop some kids off at the pool after i eat
major difference
see me i’m on my dean i’m on my feet i’m in my ?
don’t sweat the technique my ? prince sh-t
kings we roll in the lap of luxury still
if she a hoe then he a hoe we give a f-ck who we k!ll
you playin’ games with the barrel
might as well point it directly at your brain
you afraid of the devil and the game and the level
i mean there ain’t no f-cking level in the game you can’t attain when you thorough

hip hop yo’ -ss move off my d-ck you lost my wish
it’s like the opposite of mazel tov l’chaim
you think you posing like we ?
we poppin’ off denying hip hop yo -ss move off my d-ck
you lost my wish
i used to wish you nothin but ?
be my i8 and rolls royce race but you [lane/lame?]
mob not bom you got the letters reversed
remember me?
you know i got the devil in her
i’m on my drizzy sh-t no new friends no new benz
cause n-gg-s in my city like to snow you in
yup mercedes you got to get some bread to get the ladies
know some n-gg-s in the feds that when to bed
i went to haiti

young mach
see you could do your bid like a man
i disappear like i’m jesus then i come back with my plan
young mach
see you could do your bid like a man
i disappear like i’m christ then i come back with my plan
god d-mn

x2
back to the basics
back to the sweats with the asics
back to the lex or the a6
back to the set nuh uh
back to the mother f-ckin’ s-x in the back of the lex or the a6

ayo it ain’t a game n-gg- all i see is hoes
all i see b-tches and they want me for my loa
want me for my gear want for my shoes
yeah all i see is b-tches and they want me for my moves
want me for head want for my st–ze
all i see is b-tches and they want me for my weed
want me for my glow she want me for my plug
she said she want my baby or she want me for my blood

hip hop yo’ -ss move off my d-ck you lost my wish
it’s like the opposite of mazel tov l’chaim
you think you posing like we ?
we poppin’ off denying hip hop yo -ss move off my d-ck
you lost my wish
i used to wish you nothin but ?
be my i8 and rolls royce race but you [lane/lame?]
mob not bom you got the letters reversed
remember me?
you know i got the devil in her
i’m on my drizzy sh-t no new friends no new benz
cause n-gg-s in my city like to snow you in
yet mercedes you got to get some bread to get the ladies
know some n-gg-s in the feds that when to bed
i went to haiti

- mach hommy lyrics

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