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bow! hello!/imfuckedupfreestyle - marz the reject lyrics

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okay yop yop

[hook]
she said wanna touch on the gucci belt buckle
i be telling jokes, funny guy, i made her chuckle
i’m in it, beat her coochie, left it like a bruised knuckle
take her home then kick her out, i’m not looking to cuddle

rick owens shoes i can not step into puddle
shawty booty big, make it shake like it’s jello
i’m in first, you in last, you not gone get a medal
i roll around the b*tches and i’m yelling “bow! h*llo!”
[verse]
i’m balling like melo
i’m playing with the h*rnets, you get cut like you gelo
i’m hard as a rock, and you soft like a pillow
when this song drop turn your wife into a widow
i be in my car and

i’m stacking up my millions
i turn you into minions
sike, make it billions
i’m spitting, know you sick of it

can’t tell me where the witness is
can’t tell you what my business is
i’m steady off my medicine
confessin to the reverends

give you all the sauce, ya dig
my money big like businesses
rejects, i know you know the clique
i told you i really do this sh*t

chef curry on me, 30 clip
you don’t want to get into this
you steady out here hitting l!cks
drop 20 bands on grills and fits
[hook]
she said wanna touch on the gucci belt buckle
i be telling jokes, funny guy, i made her chuckle
i’m in it, beat her coochie, left it like a bruised knuckle
take her home then kick her out, i’m not looking to cuddle

rick owens shoes i can not step into puddle
shawty booty big, make it shake like it’s jello
i’m in first, you in last, you not gone get a medal
i roll around the b*tches and i’m yelling “bow! h*llo!

[imf*ckedupfreestyle]

yuh, yuh, okay
i pull up on yo b*tch and she suck on my fat meat
i’m pull up on your b*tch and she ran through
just like a muhf*ckin track meet
ima pull up on you b*tch and she suck on my*

wait, i said that already
ima hit yo little b*tch while i’m counting the feddy
i’m countin the cheese
i just be getting that sh*t like a rat

i ain’t no snitch
ima pull up with the gat in the back
all of y’all p*ssies like cat in the hat
ima hit yo lil b*tch, you lame, like dr. suess n*gga i’m cooking up eggs in the back
aye, shout out to sam
sam i am

ima hit yo lil b*tch and i blam huh
uh, ima hit you lil b*tch she gone bop
all of you p*ssy ass n*ggas gone drop
we gone pull up with my n*gga
we stopping the muhf*ckin top, she giving me top in the back of the rover
these n*ggas talk sh*t, we gone pull up like hova
444

n*gga talk sh*t, we gone bust at yo door with the .40
ima pull up with my chop let it blow tho
ima hit y’all lil n*ggas, y’all soho

uh, wait
shout out j*pan
ima hit yo lil b*tch and yo mans
ima pull up with my chop on my hand
all of y’all n*ggas g*y in y’all stance
ima pull up with my n*gga, we shootin, we bussin them guns to the fans

hop off my d*ck, real freestyle sh*t

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