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letra de i am marqus/back on the bullshit - marqus turner

i am marqus

[intro]
aye cj!

[hook]
cj on the f–kin’ beat
(on the f–kin’ beat)
i dropped 25 for a motherf–kin’ ktd
(swish)
you can’t f–k with me
(why?)
’cause, b–ch, i’m marqus t
(marqus t)
i come from the streets
i’m from the low’s, yeah, my ties run deep
got prince on repeat
(purple rain)

[verse 1]
beat off, then skeet off, then eat off your plate
i’m a good boy, i don’t do the race
(mama, i finished my frosted flakes)
b–ch hit the door, it’s past my third take
(b–ch get out)
shake a n–ga up, now his a– on skates
(skrrt, skrrt)
strut your stuff, now you in first place
just don’t hit my phone after you give me some dome
after i nut on your face
(yurr, yurr)
’cause i’m the type of n–ga that’s built to last
if you f–k with me, i put my foot in your a–
(put my foot in your a–)
while you was skipping class
i was struggling to pass
white man, get off my a–
(dumb a– b–ch)
now b–ches get curved
’cause i used to get swerved
now the illest n–ga here
(dumb a– h-e)
but i can’t stress this s–t enough
please, b–ch, don’t touch my hair
(don’t touch my hair)

[verse 2]
talk so much s–t that my breath stink
spoil my girl with that new pink
(oh)
rackin’ up mills, no meek
(oh)
bye-bye, b–ch, i’m -nsync
(bye-bye baby)
yeah, cry me a river
no stripes on your a–, you wanna be tigger
call up my brothers, they pullin’ them triggers
them northside demons
(bow, bow, bow)
yeah, them my n–gas
float like a b-tterfly, sting like a bee
shorty, i’m tryna beat up them cheeks
(beat up them cheeks)
beat up the p–sy while i beat the beat
i keep me a condom and keep a plan b
(yurr)
flight down the stairs, that’s plan c
your baby daddy can’t be me
(yurr, yurr)
keepin’ it tight for your n–ga, i see
now shut your a– up and come take this plan d

back on the bullsh-t

[intro]
(motorola)
whoop, whoop, yeah
let’s get it
let’s get it
let’s get it

[hook]
yes, i’m back on the bullsh-t
(bullsh-t)
hit your girl with my pool stick
(with the pool stick)
she can take all the d–k
(uh-huh)
i’m that n–ga with the popeyes drumsticks
(i got the family pack)

[verse]
okay, i’m that n–ga from the 612
(612)
yeah, i might be unknown, but who the f–k is you?
(who is you?)
keep the money comin’ in, n–ga, i got s–t to do
(i got s–t to do)
call me jordan ’cause i’m boilin’ harder with the flu
(coughin’)
oh my god, took your broad
slice your a– with the saw
don’t got juice, i got sauce
lil n–ga, i’m a boss
it’s a price for the fame
but it’s worth the pain
(worth the pain)
you can say it’s a low-down, dirty shame
(down dirty shame)
hold that thought while i get my diploma
(get my s—)
lay my suit and tie so i can put your a– in a coma
(square up n—-)
no b— don’t call my phone just to come over
(oh, oh)
i’m on some drake s–t
(’til it’s far from over)
alright, out like a light
(uh)
just something light
(uh)
beat the p–sy up
(uh)
like it was fight night
(what else?)
i have no respect
(uh-huh)
b–ch, cut my check
(uh-huh)
’fore i beat your a– with some brass knuckles next
(oh, oh, oh)
you is not a threat, let’s not forget
(ok)
you the type of n–ga that’ll send a double text

(oh)
(d-mn!)
(godd-mn)
(n—- you send double texts ouu, ouu thank you next)

[hook]
yes, i’m back on the bullsh-t
(bullsh-t)
hit your girl with my pool stick
(with the pool stick)
she can take all the d–k
(uh-huh)
i’m that n–ga with the popeyes drumsticks
(family pack)

yes, i’m back on the bullsh-t
(bullsh-t)
hit your girl with my pool stick
(with the pool stick)
she can take all the d–k
(uh-huh)
i’m that n–ga with the popeyes drumsticks
(family pack)

[outro]
n–ga, you sendin’ double texts?!

- marqus turner

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