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letra de wassup nigga? pt. 3 - mst marko

[ooooh exactly]

[austin!]

[intro: mst marko]
yeahhhh, dumbass (n-gga)
alright (yeah)
what up l8ithxn? (yeah, boy)

[verse 1: mst marko, mst l8ithxn]
n-ggas out here talking cheese, but ain’t got no sack (nope)
you talking down on mst, that’s a f-cking wrap
make a n-gga run from the glocky like we running track
f-ck a ex-b-tch, i ain’t never ever running back (nope)
n-gga f-cked up off the za tryna drive us back
p-ssy ass n-gga’s copping plea’s, you a f-cking rat (boy)
took a n-gga stick out his hands, i told him get that back
naw, n-gga, you can’t get that back

n-gga tried to get it back, he got hit with that (yop)
you tryna beef with my gang, n-gga, this ain’t that
i ain’t f-cking with the b-tch unless she know my rep
these n-gga’s talking bout some money, that sh-t ain’t — (alright, sh-t)

n-gga’s talking bout some money, man that sh-t so cap
n-gga, i ain’t never been a b-tch, n-gga, that’s a fact
n-gga tried to run down on gang, and he heard that fap
b-tch, you a runner, you be f-ckin n-gga’s in that trap

stove hot as h-ll, like we in this b-tch cooking crack
told a b-tch i love her, then i f-cked around and took it back
like to tell em’ how it is when we on that track
n-gga’s ain’t really f-cking with us, n-gga that’s a fact

[verse 2: mst l8ithxn]
n-gga’s hate me, cause i’m up next
n-gga, i could up a couple rolls, make your b-tch wet
racks, b-tch, yeah i got the nike tech
bum n-gga tried to fight, got his ass stretched
n-gga what, the f-ck, is you n-gga’s talking bout?
i’m whipping up anywhere, i’m probably at your momma’s house
toys all out, probably got my feet kicked on the couch
love four [?] b-tch, i’m f-cking with the switches (nah)

ain’t no f-cking up the bag, i’m only talking business now (straight business)
freak b-tch wanna give me head, i told her “not right now”
b-tch i’m out serving the heads, i can’t go out like a child
big dog in the pound, all y’all n-gga’s puppy chow (forreal)

[?] we don’t give a f-ck about no head (at all)
depressed b-tch got cut off, i ain’t no life saver (get the f-ck on)
chop hit you down the block, this a long ranger (yop, yop)
lil b-tch, i came to f-ck, i am not a dater

opps tried to run up, hit em’ with a darth vader (pew pew)
n-gga, f-ck a statement, i ain’t never writing on a paper (pew pew)
n-gga what, free rob, let my n-gga out the cage
mst the gang, ain’t no motherf-cking changing (yop)

- mst marko

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