‎mario kart lyrics

[Intro]
(I—I love you)
Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Speed off on the cops like it's Mario Kart
I just caught me a opp and I made that boy shart
You don't need a muzzle 'cause that boy only bark
That boy wanna be gang, he wanna be apart
That boy wanna be gang but he cannot come here
That b*tch just sucked the ghost out of me, no Luigi
'Member stayin' up late as a kid watchin' TV
Why you cuffin' that b*tch?, n*gga, you know she easy
Shawty got a fat ass, swear that muh'f*cker beefy
Like, mmh, look how she walk
Better watch what you manifest, watch how you talk
And I swear I be soarin' high just like a hawk
When you come through that door, better make sure it lock
I ain't got time for disrespect, you will gеt blocked
She feelin' through my hair, she said, "I likе your locs"
I invest in this music sh*t, f*ck a damn stock
Please don't copy these rappers, don't ever sip wock
'Member being the ashy kid, lookin' like chalk
And this life sh*t was hard but you know that I fought
I remember the stove 'cause I made some sh*t heat
I can't wait 'til I get mom a big body Jeep
Bro, you gotta take risks, sometimes you gotta leap
Sometimes you gotta leap and have faith
b*tch, I'm Donkey Kong, you know I stay with them apes
Put my balls in her mouth like she eatin' two grapes
She wan' f*ck with me now but I said, "It's too late"
She wan' f*ck with me now, she cannot be my mate
I run to the money, I like doing cardio
My pockets is gettin' too fat just like Wario
My pockets finna hit the gym, so you know they be liftin'
And I balling just like I'm a Piston
She suck on my di*k, n*gga, why is you kissin?
Like, why is you kissin? That lil' ho a groupie
Glock give him a bald fade, call that boy Boosie
We caught that boy lackin', he think it's a movie
I be spittin' that fire like a muh'f*ckin' UZI
And I keep that heat on me
If he try me, he finna— (Ayy)
Bad b*tch on me, she look like RiRi
This ho keep tryna f*ck, she wan' grab my peepee
I ain't f*ckin' with her so I told her to leave
All this gas in my lungs, n*gga, I cannot breathe
You was dating a known ho, that is a treesh
And I got my girl pus*y, I don't need to beat
n*gga said he want handouts, I swear they so leech
I don't work with nobody, you can't buy a feat'
And I'm rockin' Balenci', that's what on my feet
You a broke-ass n*gga, boy, you need to leave
Karen just ran up on me, said, "You need to leave!"
Cho—cho—choppa be stingin', n*gga, like a bee
Think I'm sellin' the K2 gummies, so flee'
Why she think it's a di*k, it's a Glock in my jeans (My jeans, my jeans)