mack scott l.r.p.a şarkı sözleri

Who you know do it better DND get ups Million dollar man I'm in the palace doing sit ups Hate to see it niggas got some cheddar and they switched up Shit done got colossal since the brain trust could link up I'm a goal setter Run it up in a lo sweater Chase cheddar mama loved me she raised her a go getter Perignon by the liter I'm weaving like Mayweather Came with you but she leaving with me, you knew better simp Order the filet a side of broccoli and a plate of shrimps Niggas claim they stars they had they moment but it came and went That real rap gon stick your ribs I'm talking shit Shorty fye but she ask if I love her, I plead the fif Peanut butter the interior I be there in a JIF Play it cool baby being in this moment is a gift Head swivel cuz if paparazzi catch me I'm a gif And if you spill that in this vehicle then you gon a Lyft bitch We talking business I can hear you out You trippin bout that broad it ain't nothing to speak about Cold game I'm talking beeper action on the paper route Last real player alive that's if we keeping count Lean wit it You see the posture dog I'm mean wit it You catch me out with her then please don't cause a scene I'm the last real player alive I'm the last real player alive (Look) I miss the game in its old state Niggas cut the dope I'm selling gems at a pro-rate Elevate my stock I got it poppin' off the dream shake Thick vegan bitch say she gon' get me to my dream weight Just wait The nicest from this 3 digits Keep it G this Covid shit is wicked I wanted richness to establish social distance Wash my hands clean with hating ass jealous ass dusty niggas and if a bitch don't got no sense then I ain't fuckin' wit her My scents be Chanel-like Ya lady say I smell nice She hovering round my collar like a herringbone that fit right You know she fuckin' off cuz she ain't never had no do right But you still wit her cuz her pictures get you good likes Poking out my chest, I'm feeling blessed say gezonheid Off the porch the only thing I'm scared of is them 3 lights Big stepper I ain't need the letters cuz my game tight Ice cream sneakers just to show you that my grind right Pimp We talking business I can hear you out You trippin bout that broad it ain't nothing to speak about Cold game I'm talking beeper action on the paper route Last real player alive that's if we keeping count Lean wit it You see the posture dog I'm mean wit it You catch me out with her then please don't cause a scene I'm the last real player alive I'm the last real player alive
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