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letra de drop it - mango the only

[verse 1: mango the only]
edge up his face and mess up the place
call up the masons then suffocate
f-ck up his faith and murder the cake
wake out the booth of 300 degrees

don’t f-ck around
don’t f-ck around
don’t f-ck around
don’t f-ck around
don’t f-ck around
don’t f-ck around
don’t f-ck around
don’t f-ck around
i feel pressure coming at me
like a monday, i feel
lead up on my head like it’s
the first date, i feel
like i’m at the club, say wassup to me
chop it up like cutlery
i finesse a burglary
nothing coming in between
mango and the music i be
aiming up no archery
eat like i’m mufasa
and i fight like it’s wakanda
p-ssy chocolate w-lly wonka
make a project in the sauna

we be cookin till thе sun up
i be puffin on a ton of
cali f-ckin marijuana
growin up i want no honda
now i’m chasing all the commas
if it didn’t come with drama
thеn i’d be the dalai lama
i need to shoutout all my partners

call me bxshir, these kids
don’t wan’t no problem
shake wake me up
i be out there praising allah
n-ggas all in my sh-t
choppy choppy they piranha
choppy choppy beauty parlor
copy copy go latina
call me papi papi
new bugatti industry gave
me a brand new hobby
[verse 2: xelishurt]
f-cked a b-tch yuh
ima spend it on my wrist
may you get the jist huh
made me mad you get me p-ssed
what the f-ck is this huh
hit way cannon like i’m trist huh
yeah that lil b-tch uh
wanna f-ck with my set
yeah you see the sight huh
watch me load up my tec
when i step up on the court
i’m taking aim like a vet yuh
if i hear you talkin, you get flu like a debt

twenty twenty b-tch i started grinding
had to get this sh-t, shut the f-ck up b-tch
there ain’t no running let this pistol whip
i’m blowing up your town with music
looking like a missile hit
screamin like a kettle that boy stay up
on his wisdom sh-t, she said she cannot
f-ck you no more cus you got that pickle d-ck
ima f-ckin swing that blade
you know i let the sickle hit, b-tch all on my d-ck
yeah you know she love the tickle tick
i’m a demon in disguise, i should
dress up like i’m fiddle sticks

- mango the only

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