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karoshi tarantino - mars++ lyrics
[verse 1: karoshi tarantino]
i’m with the sh_ts, i let my nuts hang
choppa will eat a n_gga like a mukbang
i got this dirty 30 it’s disgusting
young n_gga whipping ’round in that mustang
b_tch i been trappin’
b_tch you been lackin
go ask your b_tch, she say i’m packin
b_tch why you jacking
hundreds i’m stacking
got a white b_tch, feel like i’m jackson
b_tch you been goofy
b_tch you been stupid
r.i.p. juice, my dreams been lucid
run with your shorty
watch rick and morty
harrison barnes, i got the .40
i got the pack
jeans cost a rack
just like a glowstick, i break her back
b_tch i been crazy
n_ggas been lazy
n_gga we paid, dugg and lil baby
b_tch look like ‘yonce like my name jay_z
come to my concerts, n_ggas don’t pay me
shooting like allen, i got the ray beam
we got the choppas like we the a_team
count up my hoes, i got like eighteen
n_ggas is sweet just like some pralines
spin on your block, n_gga don’t blame me
i’m in the field, the opps say the same thing
[verse 2: surge margiela]
we the gang, we gon’ stick
side by side, yea that’s the clique
hundred bands
i need bands
i need bands up in this b_tch
in my big body bentley
f_ck that b_tch but we not friends
she suck me good, popsicle stick
while i (?)
your b_tch wanna get with me
sometimes i get to high
i feel i’m getting higher
she ask me “where the love at?”
i ask her “where’s the top?”
she said she wasn’t tryna suck my d_ck, i made her walk
i would like to have one girl but these ladies on my c_ck
my ex pulled up on a scooter but b_tch i came with my car
when i smoke i go to mars
you know that i’m going far
we not done
you know i’m tryna have my fun
we not done
we gon pull up with that
(?)
bands up
know i got my bands up
yeah my mans up
know i keep my mans up
and i got too much money, i can not even keep my pants up
choppa knock the hair up off his head like cancer
and your b_tch she is a motherf_cking dancer
[verse 3: karoshi tarantino]
i hop in my car and that muf_cka super
i hop in the booth and you know i got stupid
she sucking that d_ck and it feels like she toothless
do not f_ck with the gang, all them muf_ckas ruthless
b_tch we slide in the sprint’ with them muf_ckin choppas
i might f_ck on your b_tch, i might f_ck on your mama
don’t f_ck with that rara, don’t f_ck with that drama
the studio hot, man this sh_t like a sauna
ride presidential like i am obama
came from the trenches that muf_ckin trauma
might roll a blunt, this that muf_ckin zaza
breaking his ankles just like i am zaza
this album too hot, this that muf_ckin lava
that boy is a fruit, he is just like a guava
might have to slide on some muf_ckin oppas
i’m riding this beat like it’s appa
yea i’m riding ’round in that maybach
b_tch i’m up, you know them n_ggas hate that
said i’m broke, lil n_gga don’t you say that
got the crown lil n_gga might just take that
and if they shoot, me and my n_ggas spray that
i might just cook lil n_gga, might just bake that
and her virginity, i might just take that
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