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letra de pingers and darts - machete clan

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yeah! machete clan up in this b-tch (machete clan)
murda beatz
motherf-cker

dbb
i’ve been gone for a minute now i’m back
listen to my gat
as i make it…uhh the f-ck
(what)

i’ve been gone for a minute now i’m back
looking for a snack
eat a b-tch like a f-cking big mac
call me big black, call me dark knight
n-gg-, balling like i’m bruce wayne
rarking all night, what you said man
i’m too blazed, my fate, accepting four days
steal from my bucket then you die the same day ( rest in peace )
i think y’all know who you playing with
nah
gotta know who you f-cking with
clan gang with my squad and they riding with me
murda beat bury bodies in the river city

weed on my b-tch
cocaine on my d-ck
spliff licked
came long way to hear the homie spit
liquor in my cup and you know it’s always mixed
50 / 50, juice, juice
smoke falling through my lips
wait a minute
i ain’t had a blaze in a minute
when it comes to grams
we be talking double digits
give me the chicken
give me the hennessy
shoutout dbb
cold smoke
blowing trees ya
never told a lie
never cried
never been high
she never sucked my d-ck
while she looked me in the eyes
i was born high
chicken thighs and wicked wings
me and all my homies on the road to better things

8 days a week, i’m f-cking 4 days deep
doing lines with your mother
while i f-ck these sheeps
better lock out your neighbour
‘fore i f-ck out the rest home
pingers in your rear if you fall asleep homes
believe me this rark life ain’t that easy
b-tches at the show all asking for a freebie
it’s me
rodead? with the cheese
dj murda beatz coming in with the grease

we teaching
graduated from the rark
only way to my heart is a pinger and a dart
teaching
graduated from the rark
only way to my heart is a pinger and a dart
teaching
graduated from the rark
only way to my heart is a pinger and a dart
teaching
graduated from the rark
only way to my heart is a pinger and a dart

born in a p-ssy imma die one
i’m not your boy
now you’re my son
cooking for the clan
got a threesome
p-ssy from j-pan
wicked wonton (ohh)
mcdiver so i’m inside her
?
going down on the deep fryer
eating chicken, f-ck your coleslaw
f-ck the backdoor
heard you come for the ?
just f-cked your mother
her bread and b-tters
my peen and nutter

come smoke
f-ck your paper
i came for the b-tches and the paper
we don’t give ? to a hater
we came for the b-tches and the paper
come smoke
f-ck your paper
i came for the b-tches and the paper
we don’t give ? to a hater
we came for the b-tches and the paper

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