m.d.b thursday şarkı sözleri

(The money, the shows, the highs, I don't know why I try) (It hurts so much, it hurts so much) M.D.B (Oh, damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn deceivin') (It hurts so much, it hurts so much) Uh Um Yea I think I'm fascinatin', but still gravitated from gravitation Runnin' faster than LAN Line, inside a PlayStation Play dangerous, tote two bad bitches, Harley and Nina Stainless steel 'em, the way I kill them Guess you can say that I've been Bad Thriller Unmasked killer, they got my good side Splash Split 'em Toe tag, Drill 'em, brought out my hood side Unfazed nigga Don't taze nigga, the yellow tape around him I crash Paint 'em Run down, chase him, think I'm a Chase Down Artist Bitch, I said I crash Paint 'em, run down, chase him, bitch, I just 2K'd on him Blast, take this Won't bloodstain me, my shirt from Ralph Lauren Dash 180, whip speed racin' I meant to say that I got money on my mind, so I had to get another See my mind like a bank account, I had to keep a couple Blew my mind when she ate the dick, I bet her mother told her "Don't you leave the fuckin' table till you clean off what was on it" Caught me in the moment High, it got me soarin' Dick, I got her snorin' Dick, I got her blowin' Put that pussy on me, beat it how she want me Beat it till it's runny That shit crazy, cause she got Ass, tasted it She bad, basic bitches cannot compare Klein attire, she admires and got some underwear No flat tires, rubber still burnin', get the f*ck outta here He claimin' smoke, so I had to tell him, get the f*ck outta here I've been a dog, the neighbors was askin', who let him out again? Been with them boys that come to your door, and kick it down again I seen them hoes would run to your boy, them hoes be hoes for real I send them boys to come for your boy, and take him down again They told me shit you said on the low, that shit be foul for real They claimin' smoke until they get rolled, don't know what's happenin'? I got my horns a Demon and Goat, ain't goin' back again I spit that shit that make them hoes choke, I'm speakin' facts for real (The money, the shows, the highs, I don't know why I try it hurts so much, it hurts so much) I spit that shit that make them hoes choke, I'm speakin' facts for real, I got my horns a Demon and Goat, ain't goin' back again (Oh, damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn deceivin' it hurts so much, it-) I spit that shit that make them hoes choke, I'm speaking' facts for real I got my horns a Demon and Goat, ain't goin' back again I think I'm spontaneous, niggas alias, they know they hoes She give me head, she give me brilliance, now I know for sure Play dangerous, tote two bad, bitches, Harley and Nina Pistols fill 'em, the way I kill him I meant to say that I'm a Smooth Criminal Tool technical, smoke medicinal Fool imbecile, rolled medical, spittin' clinical School principal, I'll pencil you, don't you play with him School principal, with no principles, what to say to him? I said I blast, kick it, I'm not a ninja, must be Lil Kang for real Bitch, I said I blast, kick it, I'm not a ninja, I'm Johnny Cage for real Bitch, I said I blast, kick it, if I'm a ninja, I must be Scorpion Bitch, I said I blast kick it, if I'ma hit it, tell her get over here
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