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letra de hood burger - macntaj

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hood burger lyrics
[chorus]
it ain’t on me; it’s in me
it ain’t in you or on you
n-gga say he winnin’ but i feel indifferent
if i get that stick, he a goner (brrrt) (baow)
i don’t love no b-tch (love no b-tch)
except for my momma (momma)
big sh-t benny; really, that’s a gimme
where the love, momma? i ain’t feelin’ any—ha, ha
hold up, fam
f-ck these b-tches; we ain’t holdin’ hand (holdin’ hand)
i be poppin’ sh-t wit’ foe and ’em (foe and ’em)
b-tch, i’m poppin’ like a soda can (soda can)
like, who really gon’ stop me, me?
all my n-ggas wit’ me know the plan (know)
gettin’ mo’ money in a rover black
with a snow bunny and a doja cat (mm) (mm-hm)

[verse]
n-gga talkin’ deadly on ig but he a fool if he try me
like i ain’t sleepin’ wit’ demons i gotta reckon wit’ nightly
like i don’t question my psyche; b-tch, i’m a sensitive pisces
i over-think when i load the heat with the devil inside me
b-tch, i’m a legend who like me until the feds come indict me
a n-gga really on the way right now (right now)
she gave me neck in a nightie; i get the check like i’m nike
these other n-ggas in the way right now (like, ooh!)
hol’ up, b-tch
big burner wit’ a hunnid stick (mm)
money thick
f-ck around, broke the money clip (she a broke)
you a ugly b-tch
wouldn’t f-ck you with my buddy’s d-ck (stupid b-tch)
i’m a chubby crip
but my mob n-ggas on some bl–dy sh-t (suwu)
got some grade-a d-ck like a ak clip
i’m a young, fly n-gga; i don’t gang bang, b-tch
boy, i seen that tweet; don’t erase that sh-t
when i run up on his ass, he gon’ save face quick
only thing i fear: god or a canine sniff
if you take my b-tch then she ain’t my b-tch
n-ggas hate my drip, want to take my sh-t
macntaj get face like ray rice fist
[chorus]
it ain’t on me; it’s in me (in me)
it ain’t in you or on you (on you)
n-gga say he winnin’ but i feel indifferent
if i get that stick, he a goner (brrrt) (baow)
i don’t love no b-tch (love no b-tch)
except for my momma (momma)
big sh-t benny; really, that’s a gimme
where the love, momma? i ain’t feelin’ any—ha, ha
hold up, fam
f-ck these b-tches; we ain’t holdin’ hand
i be poppin’ sh-t wit’ foe and ’em (foe and ’em)
b-tch, i’m poppin’ like a soda can (soda can)
like, who really gon’ stop me, me?
all my n-ggas wit’ me know the plan (know)
gettin’ mo’ money in a rover black
with a snow bunny and a doja cat (mm) (mm-hm)

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