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mafia music crew - poke her face كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1 d-spind]
i’m going to tell you a story but no this ain’t bed time
got my money up and notice ain’t no one ahead of mine
running sh-t and i’m diving for the goal line
my life perfect rite now look at the stars they aligned
young astronomer all me galileo
weed got me thinking more than that dude plato
mess around then i’mma give you halos
send you up in the sky you be with them rainbows
and that ain’t a good thing cause we’d call you leprechaun
smoking so much weed people question if i’m from taiwan
bump with us we leave you bloodier than a tampon
bullets gone light up the windows of your car neon
and this the mafia music crew
this the first mix tape it’s our debut
stuff my green in my pockets like a kangaroo
count so money hundreds i got money up the wazoo

[verse 2 curiosity]
theese n-ggas cats so call me curiosity
i’m k!lling theese n-ggas i think i’m on my k!lling spree
even my guns fly n-gga i got that desert eag
yall n-ggas fake snapback to reality
kush got me in the air like theres no gravity
ima bear on the beat call me walter p
yo girl on the end of my d dwight freeny
i eat you n-ggas up like you are fettuchini
i stay balling like that n-gga number 23 be
making them break fast like flap jacks and bacon
yo girl is what i’m takin
money talks yeah we be caking
money thick as leaves so n-gga i be raking
my girl to bad like she was sent from satan
oh and by the way the p was for peyton

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