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​thr33 - ‎mario kart كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
(i—i love you)
ayy, ayy

[verse]
speed off on the cops like it’s mario kart
i just caught me a opp and i made that boy shart
you don’t need a muzzle ’cause that boy only bark
that boy wanna be gang, he wanna be apart
that boy wanna be gang but he cannot [come here? compete?]
that b_tch just sucked the ghost out of me, no luigi
‘member stayin’ up late as a kid watchin’ tv
why you cuffin’ that b_tch, n_gga, you know she easy
shawty got a fat ass, boy, that muh’f_cker beefy
like, mmh, look how she walk
better watch what you manifest, watch how you talk
and i swear i be smokin’, high just like a hawk
when you come through that door, better make sure it lock
i ain’t got time for disrespеct, you will get blocked
she feelin’ through my hair, shе said, “i like your locs”
i invest in this music sh_t, f_ck a d_mn stock
[please?] don’t copy these rappers, don’t ever sip wock
‘member being the ashy kid, lookin’ like chalk
and this life sh_t was hard but you know that i fought
i remember the stove ’cause i made [some sh_t heat?]
i can’t wait ’til i get mom a big body jeep
bro, you gotta take risks, sometimes you gotta leap
sometimes you gotta leap and have faith
b_tch, i’m donkey kong, you know i stay with them apes
put my b_lls in her mouth like she eatin’ [soup?] gravy
she wan’ f_ck with me now but i said, “it’s too late”
she wan’ f_ck with me now, she cannot be my mate
i run to the money, i [learned do?] a cardio
my pockets is gettin’ too fat just like wario
my pockets finna hit the gym, so you know they be liftin’
[airin’ that ball?] just like i’m a piston
she suck on my d_ck, n_gga, why is you kissin?
like, why is you kissin? that lil’ ho a groupie
glock give him a bald fade, call that boy boosie
we caught that boy lackin’, he think it’s a movie
i be spittin’ that fire like a muh’f_ckin’ uzi
and i keep that heat on me
if he try me, he finna— (ayy)
bad b_tch on me, she love that riri
this ho keep tryna f_ck, she wan’ grab my peepee
i ain’t f_ckin’ with her so i told her to leave
all this gas in my lungs, n_gga, i cannot breathe
you would think you not known, ho, that is a treesh
and i got my girl p_ssy, i don’t need to beat
n_gga said he want handouts, i swear they so leech
i don’t work with n0body, you can’t buy a feat’
and i’m rockin’ balenci’, that’s what on my feet
you a broke_ass n_gga, boy, you need to leave
karen just ran up on me, said, “you need to leave”
cho—cho—choppa be stingin’, n_gga, like a bee
think i’m sellin’ the k2 gummies, so [fiend?]
why she think it’s a d_ck, it’s a glock in my jeans (my jeans, my jeans)

- thr33

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