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letra de m c m - joey trap

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[intro]
akachi on the beat, lil b-tch
red lean look like clifford
uh, look, aye

i just met two twins
they fell in love
i just f-ck one , now both mad

gucci burberry i’m yo girl mcm just like my book bag uh

used to stay outside right after school
and sell that low low uh
now i got a benz i drop the top you catch me solo uh

catch me riding solo uh
guns like i’m han solo uh
i get chips like robo cop
y’all so broke like hobo , no

all i wear is polo plus my shoes is prolly gucci
catch me faded b-mping isolation kali uchis uh
i’m a humble guy but i still never wear no yeezys no
all my diamonds dance on me just like they from chris breezy uh

i’m her mcm but she don’t post about me cus you watching
n-gg-s on my d-ck more than the b-tches now a days i guess i’m mother f-cking charming
money farming
gotta get it
flow forget
n-gg-s p-ssy , eat a snickers
murder, k!ll , drink some liquor
k!ll bill ,jacks hill , f-ck jack and jill
jack who ? they was twins
like some b-tches in my raps
so issa wrap
i flip a pack, i get the road
i get to go , i get the flow uh

uh
hit the road i get the flow uh
f-ck ya girl she like it slow uh
told her baby drop it low
diamonds on me f-ckin glow uh
mcm just like the back pack
told her baby throw that -ss back
yeah told her baby throw that -ss back

i just met two twins
they fell in love
i just f-ck one , now both mad

gucci burberry i’m yo girl mcm just like my book bag uh

used to stay outside right after school
and sell that low low uh
now i got a benz i drop the top you catch me solo uh

catch me riding solo uh
guns like i’m han solo uh
i get chips like robo cop
y’all so broke like hobo , no

all i wear is polo plus my shoes is prolly gucci
catch me faded b-mping isolation kali uchis uh
i’m a humble guy but i still never wear no yeezys no
all my diamonds dance on me just like they from chris breezy uh

i’m her mcm but she don’t post about me cus you watching
n-gg-s on my d-ck more than the b-tches now a days i guess i’m mother f-cking charming
money farming
gotta get it
f-ck forget
n-gg-s p-ssy , eat a snickers
murder, k!ll , drink some liquor
k!ll bill ,jacks hill , f-ck jack and jill
jack who ? they was twins
like some b-tches in my raps
so issa wrap
i flip a pack, i get the road
i get the go , i get the flow uh

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