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mcch - the league (group) lyrics

[intro talking: dreyyz]

uh, a couple months in a game. got all this fame, money and b-tches, but i’m still mobbing with my n-ggas, n-gga
what’s good? it’s the league, swag

[verse: young richard branson]

counting this dough
you already know it’s rap game vincent van gough (i’m artsy)
i ain’t scared of no n-gga (no)
all my goons steady got fingers on triggers
i don’t carry no f-cking wallet
got knots busting out of my f-cking pockets
if you tryna start some problems
my girl oprah walking round with plenty choppas
sir flex a lot is what they call me
already know my tommy don’t like being silent (he loud)
i like green and i like cheese (cheddar)
sir flex a lot got b-tches bowing down to my
my kicks game is redic
got matching cement 4s for me and my b-tch (dunkxchange)
my swag game is so crazy
got all these n-ggas looking at me like “d-mn he wavy” (splash)

[hook: dreyyz]
money, cars, clothes, hoes
getting all this paper cause that’s all the league knows
i’m talking money, cars, clothes, hoes
stacking all this bread cause that’s all my n-ggas know

[verse: papi bambino]

i just smoked, i just smoked
don’t try me b-tch, fall back hoe
vatican road, john paul the pope
we pop some pills, then f-ck these hoes
roll this dro, fat b-tches galore
i love obese hoes and that’s all i know
954, jerm got the cocoa
he got packs for the low, and that’s all i know
turnt up off that drank you know what i’m saying
we all high, we all in here, we all smoked out, f-cked up
young lord lance is on the scene
got that tec with the red beam
between your eyes, you look hindu
call you nemo, cause you is fish food
swim in the sea, salty coochie
rap game kristina yamaguchi

[hook]

[verse:dreyyz]

(p-ss that crack)
my bad, i’m faded in this b-tch (kush)
molly water in my bottle, the purest of that sh-t (molly)
10k for her purity ring
that p-ssy just like swan lake
10 years of ballet, rode my d-ck like she did valet
no foul play, no chicken heads in my coupe
just 10 bricks and white chick that sucks my d-ck in the drive through
(what would you like to order)
um codeine in my soda so i move in slow motion while you twerk and buss it open
(will that complete your order)
nah b-tch i want some more hoes
supersize my fries and look me in the eyes
as i eat my number 9, am i holding up the line?
b-tch just hop inside
(and you can tell your manager to suck my d-ck!)
now i’m out this b-tch (i’m out)
100,000 tacos and they all golden
rap game drake bell
and my snapback says “jerkin ain’t dead”
get money n-gga, cause you know what the chorus says

- the league group lyrics

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