mc-mc - blunts lyrics
hot young honey with a p-rn star body
not thinking twice chasing rose with bacardi
bang a little bang, and i’m trying to get stoned, met a couple bad b-tches, two blunts rolled
smoke got me slow, it’s the kush that we blow, last f-cking hit got me outta control
cheap champagne and a 40 in the other hand, f-ck what you heard i be every b-tches main man
what’s in the foam cup that just got me so gone?
twenty five people stand out on the front lawn
pants so tight you can see my d-ck
better wipe that sh-t off girl, i don’t f-ck with lipstick!
she’s on my sh-t got me turned on and turned up
when your b-tch walk by i turn and say “what’s up”
unload the clip when she c-cking my glock
got a couple bullets left, but she won’t stop
rich white girl drop that -ss like it’s acid
i’m rollin’ up fatties and chewing on xanax
stacking up singles in fake sungl-sses
sit on my lap and let me get a couple dances
i make it rain like a florida hurricane
mouth full of platinum and three gold chains
zip up my pants and then hop out my caddy
p-ssy so tight, i could’a been her daddy!
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