MARIO lyrics

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Don’t give a f*ck if we’re getting no clout
Yo music still trash and I’m taking it out
f*cking your b*tch so hard that I’m making her shout
She says that she’s loyal but that b*tch I doubt
Take food from your plate then you hit with the knockout
Me and my n*ggas now we’re gonna eat out
Walking down the street don’t give a f*ck if my Glock’s out
Just f*cked a porn star then I made her clock out
I talk to your b*tch and then she takes my c*ck out
When I get these bands I go straight to the checkout
Smoke ounces a night when we breathe gotta air out
My side chicks cookie it makes her a girl scout

Put a hole in your hat if you f*ck up my flow
We already goated you already know
Gonna be at the top like f*cking CEO
The deal is over and you are getting no dough
We got this 9-pound hammer and you got oregano
The wires are sparking because it makes the car go
Rob n*ggas and in the summer but you still see snow
All of this heist sh*t is driving me f*cking loco

With all these bands we buy lobsters and steak
We ain’t scared of no one we kill mobsters who snake
I wanna go swimming so I bought a lake
Opps p*ss their pants because we’re monsters they shake
Know these b*tches jealous cause of the money I make
We always under pressure we ain’t ever catch a break
Every single morning like a cake we wake and bake
Lame pus*y boy you nothing you a motherf*cking fake
Beef between me and you
Big circle booty that’s Hoola hoop
Eat the pus*y like frooty loops
Fire shawty that’s only true
Question mark block cuz all the b*tches confused
The bomb is now defused
Killed a man so I put him on the news
Outfit real fire so I stole the shoes
Keep the Choppa on me
Koopa Troopa shotgun you’ll see
Homie where’s the weed
Got hoes on me
Got that fire sh*t
When I spit
Your girl on my di*k
1400$ real Gucci shoes
Girls eat my di*k like it’s f*cking food
Knock your ass like out like I hit the button snooze
Pulling up the crib it’s haunted full of boos
I’m waiting for him to pull up
Spanish or Latina how can I choose

Making bank you don’t get money you already know
Our gunfire makes the whole goddamn horizon glow
She sucks on my balls like we playing agario
Knocking n*ggas down like we playing with dominos
Maybe we coulda been homies in a different scenario
Yo b*tch is fat and she is looking like Wario
Spend bands in the gun shop never run outta ammo
And I’m piping your b*tch like this sh*t is Mario
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