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letra de illuminati - moneyboymarkk & peso peso

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[intro:]
ice mower on my neck, shoes d&g
money boy sh-t!
like, hmm
slajidi, turn me up!

[chorus: moneyboymarkk]
ice smile on my neck shoes d&g
thought he saw a missile flyin out him it’s the 223
n-ggas can’t control me in the booth it be the entity
i just made it 30 off that road and had had to bend no straight
lead to show up bunch of groupie hoes we at the doubletree
pullin up in a bentley truck y’all can’t f-ck with me
they done let the k!llers in the door we had to bogart
spread thin divin in that p-ssy like a coast guard

[verse 1: moneyboymarkk]
i got blood money put it in the safe f-ck a go-yard
supercharged on the srt sound like a go-kart
i’ma f-ck this n-gga man and b-tch and make her p-ssy fart
dope and large bro this semi-serious, cause it’s push and start
bro begin actin with the iron like you tony stark
she think a n-gga scam likely she say punch i got her
ripped from caldeans we gon dump it if we see the knots
i’m in the game i give it to my seat feel like i rose a purse
[chorus: moneyboymarkk]
ice smile on my neck shoes d&g
thought he saw a missile flyin out him it’s the 223
n-ggas can’t control me in the booth it be the entity
i just made it 30 off that road and had to bend those streets
you leave the show up bunch of groupie hoes we at the doubletree pullin up in a billy truck y’all can’t f-ck with me
they done let the k!llers in the door we had to bog off
spread thin divin in that p-ssy like a coaster

[verse 2: peso peso]
i’m in the galleria with f and n finna get a roll on
i don’t rob you he ain’t even have a gun these n-ggas so soft
i’m in a lamborghini picking up that money that i strolled off
walk in the crib n-gga, then i take my louis vuitton coat off
these n-ggas beefing on the net but i got ticks and they hot off
don’t count cheese have emotion on the p’s n-ggas drive off
a n-gga reaching for these chains ain’t no question you can shot them off i’m signed on 59 matte black bed with the top down
i don’t care truck n-gga, get away
i can love the n-gga trucker i can send it to the state
i’m out of peace n-gga so you know i’m flyin to the bay
my brother egypt for a body i’ll stick him with a cane

[outro:]
you don’t need a friend like me
but uh, now you come to me and you say
don corleone giving justice
but you don’t ask for respect
you don’t offer friendship

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