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letra de mars - izaya tiji

[intro]
this b-tch will take you to mars (mars)
this b-tch will take you to mars (supe–) (mars)
this b-tch will take you to mars (mars)
this b-tch take you to mars (mars)
this b-tch will take you to mars (mars)
this b-tch take you to mars (mars)
(superq)
hop in the back of the car
we let it pop, we let a n-gga get shot
(superq)

[verse 1]
(yuh) oh yuh, yuh this lean take you to mars, oh yuh
yuh this bean take you to mars, oh yuh (yuh)
boy you diss, then you too far, oh yuh (too far, too far)
yeah this lean take you to mars, to mars (yuh)
we drop bullets like a bomb-like a bomb (bomb)
we pull up and we go “bah, bah, bah”
got tec-tec, i got that glock, uh, glock (glock, glock)
i might pop you like a car, a car (car, car)
we pull up with them ar’s, with them r’s, uh (yuh, thrrr)
with them guns and with them bowls, with them bowls, uh (thrrr, thrrr-thrrr)
boy don’t talk, we’ll leave a mark, a mark, uh (a mark)
on yo’ block wе wet them all-wet thеm all, uh (yuh)
wit’ that ar, let it drop-let it drop, uh (bah)
c-ck it back then give you cough-give you you cough, uh (bah-bah)
all these b-tches want some c-ck-want some c-ck, uh (want some c-ck)
no-no boy you cannot cop-cannot cop, no-no (nah-nah)
pull up, no boy we don’t talk-we don’t talk, yuh-yuh
we lay low but we still armed, we stay armed, yuh-yuh
[bridge]
lil boy i might f-ck yo’ moms-f-ck yo’ moms, like yuh
lil boy she gon’ suck my b-lls-suck my b-lls, uh yuh
lil boy i got saint laurent-saint laurent, uh yuh
lil boy measure out the odds-out the odds, uh yuh (yuh-yuh)
how you n-ggas steady talk-steady talk, oh yuh (yuh-yuh)
all you n-ggas steady lost-steady lost, oh yuh (yuh-yuh)

[refrain]
this b-tch will take you to mars (mars)
this b-tch take you to mars (mars)
hop in the back of the car
we let it pop, we let a n-gga get shot

[verse 2]
you on the block like a pasta
i am the master, lil boy you is an imposta’ (yuh)
extended clip hang out the choppa, it’s like a moppa
pull up and then it go “bah-bah, bah”
bah, (bah-bah-bah) bah
sip on that lean like it’s water, f-cking yo’ daughter, uh, and you just caught her
what ever you talk about i stopped it, uh yuh, let me just not though (pew-pew)
her p-ssy gon’ talk to me while i just f-cked her (f-cked her)
i might have to go for her
i didn’t even love (yuh)
no, i cannot love her
all of these groupie b-tches want my number, uh uh, they got my number
all of these p-ssy n-ggas got a temper, uh uh, they got a temper
all of these baby n-ggas need some pampers, uh yuh, they need some pampers
i got a rocket ship, i need to land it, uh, [?] they don’t see in though
i’m gon’ do what you couldn’t do, uh (yuh)
i’m gon’ do what you want to (yuh, yuh)
[outro]
yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh
uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh-uh, yuh
uh, yuh, uh-uh, yuh, uh-uh, yuh, uh-uh, yuh

- izaya tiji

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