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letra de let's get a telly - mac mall

[chorus x4]
everybody is gettin everybody
let’s get a telly and don’t tell n-body

step into the party, pimpin is my hobby
yo b-tch is hatin mall, because she knew she never got me
cuddies smokin blunts, because we all young ballers
comin straight from cali, crest creepers’s what they call us
ain’t n-body trippin, cuz we’re all about our fetti
strip full of caddies and them m-th-f-ckin chevy’s
cut thangs, mustangs, 5.0’s
b-tches in my party, and they feelin too towed
me, i’m h-lla saucy, but i don’t sniff blow
i’m known to bust them raps with that killer pimp flow
hoochies in my face, and they all poppin p-ssy
but b-tch, i get so deep up in that yak, you wanna jook me
with a butcher knife, so back up out my life
i cannot be your boyfriend but i can lay the pipe
the party’s full of folks, all my cuddies from the turf
i crack a pint of hymen, now we all gettin perved

[chorus]

let my cuddy hold my thang, cuz my folks is way deep
it ain’t about the game you hear, it’s about the game you peep
i’m seein n-gg-s slappin hoes, cuz they gettin outta line
i crack up as i act up off that ‘voisier and lime
your b-tch in front of me got yak longer than a g block
so now i’m freakin baby girl hands on the c-ck
just then, guess who bust in?
the b-tch i’m f-ckin with – oh, i didn’t know that was yo cousin
but before she tripped i tried to act dumb
i put her in her place, crestside is where i’m from
and a matter of fact, f-ck both of y’all hoes
you’re f-ckin with some pimp, so the story goes

[chorus]

i fiend, that you and me
need to stop playin games and go smooth up a tree
on your knees in a telly, high from hennessy
put them legs on my shoulders, now i’m goin way deep
she took the d-ck from the p-ssy straight to her throat
i love it when i’m drunk and f-ckin with a nympho
slide to the slide, k to the y
keep a hat on my shaft, cuz i don’t wanna die
i heard a b-tch lie, told her friends that i made her cream
straight salt-shakin, tryin to aggravate my team
but game don’t stop until the casket drop
or the feds can count my dough
top-notch b-tches pickin mall like a ‘fro
never would a player go low
rivals thinkin that must be smokin dope
so all the macks kick back, because mac mall done came anew
and in the v-town, this is what we do

[chorus]

- mac mall

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