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letra de me and madjax got beef - christ dillinger

[intro: madjax]
oh my god, oh my god (d-mn)

[verse 1: madjax]
all these motherf-ckers need to shut the f-ck up
everybody stupid and everybody dumb
dumb motherf-cker, go sit on your thumb (ah)
all the ladies shakin’ ass when they hear the bass thump (ah)
thump (thump), thump (thump), b-tch, uh
everybody throwin’ ass in this motherf-ckin’ club
i got ass on my groin, and my d-ck is up
i’ma let b-tches twerk but i am not gonna f-ck (but i am not gonna f-ck)
i’m not even gonna hug
all these b-tches wanna f-ck in a mothaf-ckin’ club
but i am not gonna f-ck, not even one of them
because i don’t really wanna, i be smokin’ marijuana
you look like iguana, ugly ass mothaf-cker
motherf-cker, you need makeup, face puke material
evеry day i wake up, i said every day i wakе up
[bridge: madjax]
everybody throwin’ ass in this mothaf-ckin’ club (uh)
i’ma let b-tches twerk but i’m not gonna f-ck (but i’m not gonna f-ck)
i’m not even gonna hug, i’m not even gonna hug
but i’m not gonna f-ck, i’m not even gonna hug
all these b-tches wanna f-ck but i’m not gonna f-ck in a mothaf-ckin’ club
all these b-tches wanna f-ck but i’m not gonna f-ck
not even one of them

[verse 2: christ dillinger]
all these hoes wanna f-ck and they can’t
when i get on the stage they start screamin’, they startin’ to chant
[?] and i’m rollin’ up dank before my eyes are slant
i’m lettin’ them twerk while i throw up the cash
i done ran up the money like bolt on the fourty yard dash
i got four n-ggas hand on my back and they holdin’ me up while you throwin’ that ass on my lap
[?]
i just walk in the club, all these hoes wanna f-ck me like future
this b-tch know astrology, she know the future
this b-tch an astrology hoe, i can’t smooch her
no, we can’t f-ck, you’re a loser
you’re losin’ my d-ck, i’m a p-n-s abuser
she want me to drop off the package just like i’m a [?]
she want me to put down the pipe like a plumber
b-tch wanna f-ck but i don’t got her number
heard his b-tch wanna f-ck but i think she’s a trumper
that b-tch is a trumper but she got a dumper
she gonna walk to my d-ck like she summrs
she wanna sleepover, i’m not aloud to slumber
but no, i won’t f-ck her, but no, i won’t f-ck her
she wantin’ the b-tter, she wantin’ the nutter
get that from her mother, i won’t f-ck her mother

- christ dillinger

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