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rpm - marcus black lyrics

[verse one: paypa]
look, our street is rapping like i’m trapping, f-ck a hobby
trapeze artist, sh-t i’m into catching bodies
asking for a verse is like asking for a he-rs-
asking for a feature, should be asking for a preacher
my n-gga, i’m ether, heavy weight, no bar bells
me, more sweet 16’s than an tarheel
i be really up at night, serving like a bar grill
swerving on that 60, trying not to hit that guard rail
mmm, b-tches want that molly, they be popping twos
pull up in that 50, watch them b-tches choose
hit my n-gga jason when we copping jewels
pull up to the party, jewelry godly, you can tell i’m new
stunting on these n-ggas like i never had nothing
taking pictures of these b-tches while they instagram fronting
show me something i ain’t never seen, baby f-ck etiquette
rap, p-ssy, money, p-ssy, money, that’s a definite down

[hook]
mmm, everything i be talking bout, i really mean that sh-t
pull up in the truck let them hoes out, you ain’t never seen that sh-t
i’m talking rap, p-ssy, money, rap, p-ssy, money
rap, p-ssy, money, rap, p-ssy, money
rap, p-ssy, money, rap, p-ssy, money
rap, p-ssy, money, i would take it all down

[verse two: crooked i]
a rubber band around a hundred grand i got from some hookers
that’s how a real n-gga rap, p-ssy, money
i don’t write my n-gga, i go and gas
last time i wrote was a note to a holding cl-ss
hate when an ashy face b-tch show her -ss
it’s called make up, shout out to hov and dash
i smash the pedal to the floor, bored of the porsche
i’m from the four quarters of course, guns galore
so many magazines, you think the board ordered the source
a wh0r- h–rder giving raw orders to restore order
a rolex make my time fly a lot faster
took me from a slave ship to a yacht master
amber rose my hoes, blond baldy like they f-ck cancer
the block answer, i am the…
coming for your neck like a guillotine
getting money with billy jay, not billy jean, paypa

[hook 2]
mmm, everything i be talking bout, i really mean that sh-t
pull up in the truck let them hoes out, you ain’t never seen that sh-t
i’m talking rap, p-ssy, money, rap, p-ssy, money
rap, p-ssy, money, rap, p-ssy, money
rap, p-ssy, money, rap, p-ssy, money
rap, p-ssy, money, no particular order but d-mn

- marcus black lyrics

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