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ft chief keef fat trel master p - it don't make no sense (ft. chief keef & fat trel) - master p lyrics
[featuring: master p]
ganja, ganja i be smoking ganja
all this loss of commas
and i can f-ck your mama
them thorties know ’em fogs
flexing in the sauna
riding in bahamas
24 verlons
turn to that checks that is bind
the texas sh-t
i got no limit in the clip
but my effin i let it spit
thrilla over here
pull up in a whoop
got alot of banana clips
fruity n-gg- don’t get mixed
i say b-tch i’m from chy real
we got more kills than afghanistan
oblock just stunting
we the new ku klux klan
i’m abortion not a chemist
now all you n-gg-s damaged
some of you boys will make it
for this 3 hundred carats
[hook:]
this sh-t don’t make no sense [x4]
i say this sh-t don’t make no sense
this pay roll in my pocket
this sh-t don’t make no sense
i say this sh-t don’t make no sense
this tunnel in my club
this sh-t don’t make no sense
i say this sh-t don’t make no sense
man these youngers are killers
tell these streets that we made it
untouchable n-gg-s we was born to be hated
me and sosa ain’t telling we get money together
hood n-gg-s we eatin’ and we down for whatever
see they’re scared of my n-gg-s
they wouldn’t give him a bind
i said, freeze! see murder
we gon’ ride for treyvon
taking pictures in the hood
some of these n-gg-s be snitches
pilla talking with hoes
while i’m counting my riches
bad b-tches be calling
i’m on the block with my n-gg-s
louie v on the pillars
smoking weed with them killers
i’m a ride for my n-gg-s
i don’t wanna go fin us
underated by some
disputed by many
[hook:]
this sh-t don’t make no sense [x4]
i say this sh-t don’t make no sense
this pay roll in my pocket
this sh-t don’t make no sense
i say this sh-t don’t make no sense
this tunnel in my club
this sh-t don’t make no sense
i say this sh-t don’t make no sense
this sh-t don’t make no sense
all the money all the b-tches i get
grind high but my 40 ride low
and so my lap on totted on my head
i can’t forgive to flip a whip and make a pie
molly hide you can sh-t it in my eyes
give her d-ck ’cause i know she let it ride
guess she f-ck me anywhere anytime
i may be hit she take the d-ck and break it down
stuck the click and make my b-tches wait in line
it’s nothing new boy ’cause i do this all the time
and since i shoot she better knew to have mine
[hook:]
this sh-t don’t make no sense [x4]
i say this sh-t don’t make no sense
this pay roll in my pocket
this sh-t don’t make no sense
i say this sh-t don’t make no sense
this tunnel in my club
this sh-t don’t make no sense
i say this sh-t don’t make no sense
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