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letra de rari - madam tay

pull up to the scene in a rari
i just dropped the top and all the b—– trynna call me
n—– out here mad cause i’m winning trynna off me
hittas to my left i swear they’ll pop you in a heartbeat

yeah yeah

hold on n—- why you mad for?
i be with my n—– they’ll spray you with that mac h–
think before you try me you’ll get hit up with that 5 fo
we don’t show remorse we’ll take you from your f—— moms bro

if i catch you in the streets i’ll bake you like a cake n—-
hating on a b—- hop off my c— boy you a hating n—-
stick you like a needle p—- boy we’ll leave you aching n—-
we gone poke your sack and we gone run up we gone take it n—-
pick you like some cotton harriet tubman ain’t no slaving n—-
tag you with that laser ain’t no chill nah we ain’t playing n—-
barrel to your dome up in your home what was you thinking n—-
put your a– to sleep put out your lights now you a lazy n—-

(x2)pull up to the scene in a rari
i just dropped the top and all the b—– trynna call me
n—– out here mad cause i’m winning trynna off me
hittas to my left i swear they’ll pop you in a heartbeat

pop you like a pimple
put that led all through your liver
n—- if you got a problem we can solve it like a riddle
i be with my n—–
they cold blooded make you shiver
yeah my heart just like the winter
yeah my heart just like the winter
yeah i’m cold b—- i’m tripping
and i’m saucy like some chicken
we’ll fold you like some linen
yeah i’m shining like some glitter
all these snakes they trynna slither
trynna knock me off my temple
trynna f— all with my mental
trynna play me like a fiddle

i got shootas that’ll make a n—- wet just like water oh
balling like we curry all this gold b—- we some warriors
pull up with my n—– at your door oh it’s a party oh
better let us in before we blow b—- let’s get gnarly
oh
we gone let it rip f— way we at we go r-t-rded
talking s— gone flush you out we here to finish what you started

n—- step into my office
you ain’t here to do no talking
i just wanna see them benjis
bout to have you n—– missing

tired of all you n—–
ain’t got time for all you n—–
with the toolie
this a ruler
i go stupid with this s—
add them choppas and my n—– we subtracting all you jits
hitting licks for paper
want it now no time for later
when you see me pulling up you n—– toasted like a bagel
in a rari with a draco
leave you sticky like some maple
bust your top like a table
clip you n—– like a stapler
n—– i just want that paper
wanna be colder than a glacier

(x2)pull up to the scene in a rari
i just dropped the top and all the b—— trynna call me
n—– out here mad cause i’m winning trynna off me
hittas to my left i swear they’ll pop you in a heartbeat
yeah, yeah

- madam tay

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