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the myriad - no hook كلمات الأغنية

(marquise)
mar, quis on the beat. (yuh)
popeyes is all that i eat (yuh)
got these b_tches
suckin’ on my dog meat (ayy_yoo)
they suckin’ on this d_ck (ugh)
better make it quick
yuh cus we bout to f_ck like
which one am i gonna pick?
look at all of these b_tches are nosy
punch to the face that’s a nose bleed
got over 1k if they know me
all these things i make they don’t come free
see me in the street they start to flee
catch me in the hood there no mercy
beat that fella up likе i’m bruce lee
and if that not enough i might go on a k!lling spree

(kamashi <3) b_tch look at me likе she want this d_ck (yo) stay out my face before i bust yo sh_t (yo) she popped that perc but she ain't got sh_t hoe f_ck that b_tch she ain't sh_t (yo) comin' to the front yeah, i ain't worried bout sh_t if yo b_tch act up then she getting this d_ck yeah me and mar goin' back to back in the back doin' lines til our eyes roll back we don't give a f_ck f_ck em' up stab these b_tches from the back hit em' with the pipe yeah we got em' rollin back bust yo sh_t up til you can't stand up boy's got moves like jackson knock your sh_t out, one punch man (yeah) (leonardo ) hachem on that beat, rappin' for the middle east (yeah) prayin' five times a day wallahi couple wives, don't stop me my homie the player we'll pop you like broccoli eatin' my girl like its broccoli i'm on the grind you can't stop me f_ck you b_tch one time she got that sloppy hit up the boys to the club 'round 6 f_ck around without scoopin' out the stick swinging with the force called raps like i'm tricky holding it for max he gonna go crazy call him a brit cus he gonna shank me (maxwell ollie donald) maxwell on the track all these girls on my d_ck but it looks like a tic tac if you got a problem i'll run that sh_t back (ay) getting b_tches all night (on my good name) this song so hard that i just came yeah i'm the best in the town, if you talk sh_t i'll smack you down within round 1 i'll leave you down all in the ground, keep playing around and you'll be 6 feet in the ground i'm not playing around (yeah) told her to come around (yeah) cus she about to fill this flute (yeah) hold up, now he's shivering we came through like we're delivering hit up the block now he sh_t_ing we made him red cus we tagged him all these rounds left cus we finna get his brother too ask so many questions like we playin' kaa_hoot (ay) now we're back to marquis cus he's sweeter then a mars bar! (marquise) yeah sweeter then a mars bar got these rap sk!lls up (to par) we be in the street drivin' fast cars, donuts in the winter in the lot til i see stars imma f_ck up this b_tch, p_ssy leave scars her love got me trippin' h_lla hard my boys roll up better stand guard

- the myriad

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