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marco plus - limbo, pt. 2 كلمات الأغنية

{backseat [s]miles}
{verse}
yeah, (uh)
i swear to god i give ’em d_ck to suck and two fisticuffs and bruised noggins when the jig is up
i knew a couple guys with two problems and two biscuits tucked
and two homicides was blue lives, it was you guys
plus and smiles, what it do guys, telling blue guys, green guys prevailing new highs and hailing ‘oohlah
who y’all? them other n_ggas
ooh god i ain’t f_ckin with ya
new [?] in the jungle quick to chew y’all and then humble n_ggas
to the gulag with ya mother n_gga, and i f_cked your other sister
man im up to something when you discover then i’ll discover n_gga
running through miles and troubles of pounds of blunts and a thousand rubbles n_gga
you running with smiles and plus, n_gga its f_ck who doubted us

[backseat [s]miles]
{chorus}
told a mothaf_cka back back
i am not ya skin folk
prying for my info
tryna wrap my indo
like the mothaf_ckin trap back
eyeing out my window
rhyming like my kinfolk
i am out of limbo
told a mothaf_cka back back
i am not ya skin folk
prying for my info
tryna wrap my indo
like the mothaf_ckin trap back
eyeing out my window
rhyming like my kinfolk
i am out of limbo
[backseat [s]miles]
{verse}
(uh)
i let a m_th_f_cka know
imma stuff a blunt of dro
with a cup of morning joe
and a sl_t performing throat
and i trust and swore an oath
imma be stunting {?} below
keep it a buck lil bruh a hoe
go for a sl_t then dub his bro
and i don’t love that b_tch
why the f_ck i f_ck her for?
and i don’t run with that clique
what the f_ck im {?} for?
you n_ggas love that sh_t
you n_ggas up to something bro
i cannot trust to f_ck with bro
i am not up for nothin no

{marco plus}
{verse}
i try and run up the f_ckin dough
then i f_ck your brother’s hoe
and then i f_cked the other hoe
and then i f_ck some other hoe
f_ck it its up and stuck with smoke
suckas is touching bucks with dough
and if i clutch i bust the show
to let you m_th_f_ckas know
b_tch im the hottest n_gga out
yeah im the livest n_gga out
hit mad hollywood bars
im the wildest n_gga out
plus i’ll knock a n_gga out
n_ggas popping like they got it figured out
until i rob a n_gga house
then i slide up in his spouse
i don’t play at all
what’s all that hating dog?
just get that paper dog
before i send you to satan dog
because i don’t fight fair
when i pop your ass you gon lie there
while i hit your head and shoulders like dry hair
(n_gga)
[backseat [s]miles]
{chorus}
told a mothaf_cka back back
i am not ya skin folk
prying for my info
tryna wrap my indo
like the mothaf_ckin trap back
eyeing out my window
rhyming like my kinfolk
i am out of limbo
told a mothaf_cka back back
i am not ya skin folk
prying for my info
tryna wrap my indo
like the mothaf_ckin trap back
eyeing out my window
rhyming like my kinfolk
i am out of limbo

{marco plus}
{verse}
(uh), (aye)
i smoke a wood full of that doja before i go to bed
snakes up in the grass
i had to mow it cut the cobra head
give a f_ck bout a demon
ain’t no more b_tch all them folks is dead
i don’t wanna kick it with you hoe
i want your hoe instead
say you a cold k!ller but you went froze
its time to blow the lead
i can see it in your soul
n_gga i know you scared
ain’t got no love for you lil hoe
i got you so mislead
i only love them n_ggas all them knows
and all them folks is dead
n_ggas kriss kross
and i can see you hate to fake the funk
but im the new jermaine dupri
the way i make ’em jump
i blaze a n_gga on the street the way i blaze a blunt
i face the runtz and then race you punks to the greatness
i spray the pump in the face
till the hating f_ck ain’t abrasive
i ain’t the one n_ggas play with
you make a rut
you can lay in it (n_gga)
pour a ‘4 in lemonade
[?] i live for days
im goin kobe hold the culture
im scoping shoulders [?]
[backseat [s]miles]
{chorus}
told a mothaf_cka back back
i am not ya skin folk
prying for my info
tryna wrap my indo
like the mothaf_ckin trap back
eyeing out my window
rhyming like my kinfolk
i am out of limbo
told a mothaf_cka back back
i am not ya skin folk
prying for my info
tryna wrap my indo
like the mothaf_ckin trap back
eyeing out my window
rhyming like my kinfolk
i am out of limbo

- marco plus

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