letra de lil man freestyle - maajins
[intro]
(hey, hey, hey, hey)
f-ck going, maajins?
[verse 1]
b-tch i’m up, tv mount
say he got sticks, see what he about
hating ahh n-gga tryn keep me down
next thing you know, call her around
he not my mans, i won’t see you around
that n-gga capping, don’t be in the towns
that b-tch too bouji put d-ck in her mouth
oh he got a love i put d-ck in his spouse
he want a uber, punch it
got me f-cked i ain’t working no dungeon
i park down yo block, n-gga i was summin
that boy went out bad, over the assumptions
that boy talk, he ain’t tryna sub sh-t
2k for the walk in, i ain’t f-ck sh-t
you n-ggas be p-ssy, ya’ll be on that stud sh-t
i been working hard n-gga ima flood sh-t, n-gga
huh, (suck n-gga) yo music suck n-gga gotta flush it
b-tch better duck, 223. the bussin
got a choppa cut, it’s not for the tussin
he tryn to talk, on his block i’m rushing
i’m in a red key b-tch i’m dusted
that b-tch get blocked, i ain’t with the fussin
she took off her top, b-tch, is we f-cking
[verse 2]
b-tch we laugh at em
hop out 762s, b-tch you can’t duck, b-tch we gon blast em
bad lil freak, new york ho, b-tch let’s f-ck, im not passin em
[?now thought i thick a bad it?], margiela slide with the pads in em
yea, n-ggas broke as h-ll they sharing clothes
b-tch you could check my gram b-tch i get money, yea don’t tell the hoes
b-tch i stay outside, before sunny, hang em like some clothes
cap n-gga, say he slime, you not runny, b-tch we whipe yo nose
uhh, take a lil bad b-tch straigh to the pocanoes
go thru his tech, we poking those
not no pimple n-gga laser on yo nose
yea i’m switching b-tches like i’m switching flows
b-tch i’m getting money b-tch i’m getting chose
in the trap n-gga, yea the root flow
b-tch i fly off the top without oosow
am i flexing too much? xhuloo
take a hit in the blunt, that’s you ho
b-tch i been getting high, you too low
got that b-tch in my white, move ho
b-tch i hop in the jet, i flew those
that boy begging for p-ssy on you bro
say he got some new packets i rock dem
that’s my brodi but someone who shot dem
if this stick gon jam we sock him
pull the gun to his head, and locked him
that boy wearing dior, we robbed him
n-gga f-cked up, like it’s gotham
got a stick, b-tch i ain’t fight him
she biting off perc, mike tyson
yea that b-tch off a perc, she fighting
yea she lost her perc, now she fighting demons
got the 2 seat, with the top missing
b-tch i be in la got a lot missing
they be like, “maaj why you stop missing?”
i go hard b-tch, had no pot to p-ss in
with the dope n-gga yea i’m lock rissing
i get money like i’m in the pot business
yuh, eugh
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