Lyrics:
a rookie
How you make me tap out so swiftly?
But I'm back for the second round victory
I remember I saw you on Fifth Ave. with your homie Sabrina
I love the DVD
But there ain’t nothing wrong with a scratched up old LP
Modern pleasures, hedonistic if you will
Sometimes progress is just
her bout the Grammys and told Her I have to grab it
Got the dog in me I use to battle and Rap shit
How you the Best But you ain’t Backing it
Serve you
Mario
Rainbow Road
And play with shrooms like I'm Toad
Nah you don't do you own thing, you just follow what you told
Could not be me
I been steppin I been
Mario Directions
[Mario Talking]
Baby If you tryin to get to good love you have to
[Mario Singing]
Follow the directions
I can tell
That you
of the roof
L L
Verse
Oh man you talk slick
On top your clit
Tomorrow by the click
I'm rolling with my clique
We sellin on hard tunes
Nigga you're an athlete
do this shit
I like a girl and then you ruin it
By yelling stuff about your dick
Until they go away
Hey Luigi, it's okay
That Mario's a bit
Petite nice body, skin and face sick
One I could shop with
Go uptown and cop with
She not a thug girl but my down chick
She know how to roll the weed but
the trenches
Remember them days, I been fences Smokin' on gas, you could tell by the stenches
Just got a new Glock, and I added extensions Beam on that bitch, I
up to a trunk, then put it on DVD
My niggas punchin' so hard, get you a PPP
I got that shit in cash, bitch, you usin' EBT
That nigga cappin' out
fascinate us by
How far they go with
Their unconventionality we secretly
Admire and respect them for this we
Wish we could act more like they do
Normally it
at!
See they plan it out man
And and if you don't understand how the game works
You know what? I think it's time for me to break it down to ya
bought stockings
Some red high heels
But that was for my mama
Boy how could you lie to me? (You know I wouldn't)
Thought you would die for me (Baby)
I'm
a pause cause
All space taken by my flawless
Spits, you better be cautious
This could cause you some heart problems
Me? Unlike your typical promise
I'm real
not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have Fendi, mama you can have Prada
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your man,
Guess I just turned the clout game up a notch
See, y'all really shocked but I'm really not
You know how many girls I took to the titty shop?
If she get
really need friends
How you gon hate and not even be French
Smoke you like a cigarette I don't even flinch
I paved the beat im in engraved in cement
After
tracks
I've got some sick shit right here, if you could-
I hooked my turntable's through a wah-wah pedal
It's called the tweak scratch)
'Cause nobody
time to express that to you
cnyway
I take a sip of my tea
It's just the way I how I like it
Not strong leave the tea baffin for long and then make it
be all on me
You all goin' see how it's all gon' be
Front on me and see where you all gon' be
Six feet deep
When the heat seek, niggas be misty
It could’ve been you
But you went & you chose to leave
Try to grieve
But I feel like Mario
How am I suppose to breath?/2
With no closure
Now it’s
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
playing games
Imma tell you how i feel
Sending emoji flames
And you know that is real
She told me she wanted a bag by lv or ysl
She knows she a ten of ten
I wanna show you how much fun it is for me to explain it to you
But I can't 'cause you're so overwhelmed by the words I say
I'm tired of you being
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