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big mac - bet lyrics
big mac:
big mac in this game, and you know i’m never stopping
cause a n-gg- spitting flames, got this fame, sh-t is popping
got my team on the track its our sh-t yall be rocking
but yall n-gg-s f-ckin wack, yah ya girls i be copping
ya see me with ya chick and she sucking d-ck
but why yall n-gg-s fighting, cause you’re nothing b-tch
you want to come at me? no not today
cause i ate your b-tch like fish filet
something bout my group like team rocket
cause we blast you n-gg-s off, now you’re shocked socket?!
you want to roll like the punches so your block i knocked it
now you laying on the ground like my song, dropped it
yall saying all these things like god i’m bad
but then you blame it on your crew; like dude that’s sad
so they come and say to me go get this man;
so have u seen your mom lately i’m the new dad
no card tricks but the aces in my hand
keep on rapping leave em buried in the sand
don’t come at me or my groups or their friends
i can’t quite see what’s hard to understand
ill repeat that sh-t till the end of time
ill end your career in just a few lines
you say you’d kill me well i see through your lies
but ill take you down too that’s destiny bond
bridge:
bet x3
chorus:
sorry if i took your girl she told me she ain’t got no mans
took that b-tch out for a whirl she told me she ain’t got no plans
hit it now she crawling back i told her she can’t handle that
you want to catch this fade bruh i throw it on the f-ckin track
jtd:
it’s jtd on the second verse again
back to spit raw, gonna make you hurt again
right after this verse, i’ll take your ho and all her friends
you’ll be left with nothing, you’ll go back to dating men
stop. stop. i’ll say it in twos
cause you’re hard of hearing, you’re just gonna lose
glock glock glock, i’ll say it in threes
cause i got a gat and i’m ready to squeeze
devour this l, you might not have heard
but i am a waiter, and you’re getting served
now you’re in my venue, and look at the menu
try a mouthful of d-ck, too. it’s all quite expensive
get hoes two-for-one, they’re on sale like a bogo
your b-tch go up and down on the d-ck like a yoyo
she’s screaming so loud that they’re calling the popo
she don’t want me to leave, she hid my suit like frozone
smoking you n-gg-s like you were a blunt
you b-tches ain’t sprite, you’re more like a sprunk
sorry i was so straightforward and blunt
but you n-gg-s are p-ssy, more like a c-nt
i got beans, greens potatoes, tomatoes
stacking up dough, like i was a baker
me and my n-gg-s we roll up the paper
team 21 the master creators
bridge:
bet x3
chorus:
sorry if i took your girl she told me she ain’t got no mans
took that b-tch out for a whirl she told me she ain’t got no plans
hit it now she crawling back i told her she can’t handle that
you want to catch this fade bruh i throw it on the f-ckin track
teeler:
started from the bottom; made it to the bottom
tried climbing up, but the structure’s really tall
still my rhyme’s are so sick, the doctor made a call
and said i try to spit this verse, and i’m bound to catch a cold
i, got a contagious flow. not an outrageous flow
not -too- bad, though. it is not an egregious flow
would be “egregious” in archaic english, though
still an impressive flow, right?
now, despite my sickness, i can spit with a quickness
that’s all i have to brag about, i don’t have any riches
what am i doing now, you ask? i am eating your chicken
that’s that kfc chicken, that chicken was finger lickin’
now if i’m a vegetarian, what is my definition?
well, i mean i grabbed your chick, and i kissed her right on the cheek
but i found out she’s a freak, and she bakes me cake every week
and preformed other acts of which i don’t speak
you’re looking like some prairie dogs; ready 2 dig it?
i hit the track short and sweet, like i’m pegging a midget
you should be checking the figures, and the figures seem to favor me
saying silly things, but i’m not here to play…
i’m a champion, son
effects of venom, they can’t be undone
expressing these lyrics that trample you b-ms
oh, ye who face me, i hope you like grey cause you’re already dun
bridge:
bet x3
chorus:
sorry if i took your girl she told me she ain’t got no mans
took that b-tch out for a whirl she told me she ain’t got no plans
hit it now she crawling back i told her she can’t handle that
you want to catch this fade bruh i throw it on the f-ckin track
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