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mafiana freestyle - mafiana lyrics

[intro]
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you know b*tches be poppin they sh*t so i just pop sh*t back
mafiana (alright)

[verse]
b*tches is out for themselves
well i’m just after the wealth
if i die before i wake
blow a l at the pearly gates (aye)
run it up to the max (max)
lara croft two straps (straps)
plus i’m rollin off a ad (ad)
white n*ggas say i’m rad (rad)
i got the work in the trunk
i got the work watchu want (aye)
and if the jakes pull me over
best believe i’m pullin off (off)
seven pounds on me will smith
forty on me with the pearl grip
jealous b*tches talking bird sh*t
but i ain’t really into talking
i ain’t really into talking
better more about that action
and i’m something like a thriller baby
you could call me michael jackson
give a f*ck about a critic
their opinion doesn’t matter (f*ck their opinion)
had to get it out the mud
yeah i really was a b*st*rd (get it)
he still want me when i didn’t have it
p*ssy grip tight when it’s in the magnum
f*cked his friend yea i let him have it (bow bow)
designer sh*t in the latest fashion (get it)
popping up with those sticks out
hockey players how they blitz out (what)
your b*tch throwing subs on the gram but when i see her in person there’s nothing to cap about (aye)
you got the addy and never pulled up
my n*ggas be ready blow brains and you duck
you thinking he loyal
you’re fresh out of luck
having my way and i don’t give a f*ck

[outro]
you know, i’m just a lil haitian baby from new york
i don’t want your n*gga keep him
no i’m not from the bronx or brooklyn i’m from long island and we out here
let’s get it

- mafiana lyrics

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