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letra de mak k party - jay5ive

[intro]
look
suck my d-ck
ttgz do hits
frrah frrah (ldooot)
n-ggas know who i’m smokin on (free sdot go)
war’s too nasty
like, look

[chorus]
it’s a mak k party that i’m attending, do not come to the party if you not invited
it’s a mak k party that i’m attending, mix the sam with the ldot, tell brodie to light it
spinning shh i ain’t showin’ remorse, bout to spin with the deuce and let off more than 4
tryna run and n-ggas the backdoor like cl!ck cl!ck and cl!ck until he fall

[verse 1]
got a thotty tryna eat my b-lls, told the b-tch “hold up, sdot on the call”
i tote sally leave it in my draws and sg my brother, know that he gon’ toss
when i hope out don’t run rick, cryin’ for help, his life about to end, like
gon’ hopoutgang, gon’ blitz, if he not around i’m cl!ckin’ on his friend, like
i clutch morty and bro clutch rick, shoutouts to meechie, know that that’s the trend, like
don’t run, don’t run, don’t trip, let off a couplе shots and spin again, like
bro said “we in the party with barbiеs and drillers”, well i’m in the room with the sweepers and k!llers
put on a shirt, let his mom paint the picture, for naygunz we houndin’ for gpop gorillaz
call gb for pedeys cuz that boy a hitter, put a beam on the chop, bullets f-ck up your liver
wanna pipe up with me, n-ggas dead couldn’t breathe, n-gga drowned so you should call yourself derek fisher
lost his soul and his life up inside that river, i’m rollin up sam, money rollin up tidda
sg add the dot, make the blunt a lil bigger, n-ggas mad me and relly been f-ckin’ they sister
and kt my brother, for him i’mma flock, every makk that i see in the nick getting shot
hit a sleaze with a mac, relly totin’ on knocks, do a scene up in wash give a f-ck ’bout the cops
c wuu i don’t even know you, just get off my d-ck, up in [?] n-gga [?] got beat like a b-tch
i do not beef with bb, that n-gga a kid, n-gga ja cool with n-ggas that made that boy strip
i ain’t smokin’ on shh, i’m allergic to fish, n-gga ldot, he dead, he got turned to a spliff
jay gz feel a way tell him bend through the strip, n-ggas down on the score, y’all ain’t never do sh-t
2 deep when i’m spinnin just me and do hits, tryna spin in a v, we gon make the v flip
don’t get low through that tunnel, rich got my assist, keep on cl!ckin’ on [?] tell [?] to cl!ck
i’mma spin on his route with me and money b, like, got this gun on me
and i stay with a hat, i’m with chuncky b, do a hit and get low off the f-ckin’ scene
free bully and lazy and it’s still free cream, if i ain’t top 5 you off that f-ckin’ lean
[bridge]
when i hope out don’t run rick, cryin’ for help, his life about to end, like
gon’ hopoutgang, gon’ blitz, if he not around i’m cl!ckin’ on his friend, like
i clutch morty and bro clutch rick, shoutouts to meechie, you know that that’s the trend, like
don’t run, don’t run, don’t trip, let off a couple shots and spin a-

[chorus]
it’s a mak k party that i’m attending, do not come to the party if you not invited
it’s a mak k party that i’m attending, mix the sam with the ldot, tell brodie to light it
spinning shh i ain’t showin’ remorse, bout to spin with the deuce and let off more than 4
tryna run and n-ggas the backdoor like cl!ck cl!ck and cl!ck until he fall

- jay5ive

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