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MARCO PLUS; The Smokers Club
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, uh
Yeah, ayy, huh
Tryna get my whole team on the map
Got a switch and a beam on the strap
Niggas always be lyin' to kick it
Boy, you ain't got no reason to cap
I've been smokin' exotic and papers and grabba
You smokin' OG in a wrap
Lil' bro try to cross me, I do him like Iverson
Boy, I put three in his back
I told my partner that I'm tryna run up a check
And find me a bad-ass bitch with some real good weed
'Cause I need a blunt and some sex
This life I lead keep comin' with stress
Get rich or die tryin', I ride with a gun and a vest
Just in case a young nigga pressed
When it come to poppin' my shit, ho, I'm one of the best
I need all my fuckin' respect
I'm hittin' two twins like Johnny, not the one you could test
I'm clutchin' the butt and the breast
Shorty got ass, tryna hide it up under the dress
I told her I wanna caress
I'm from Atlanta, you know that I come with finesse
I bust me a nut, then I rest
I cannot cuff me no ho, I can't fuck an arrest
I'm just tryna undo her dress, uh
Tryna get my whole team on the map
Got a switch and a beam on the strap
Niggas always be lyin' to kick it
Boy, you ain't got no reason to cap
I've been smokin' exotic and papers and grabba
You smokin' OG in a wrap
Lil' bro try to cross me, I do him like Iverson
Boy, I put three in his back
I was just down bad, but now I'm back in it
Just blew a whole check, now I'm back spinnin'
Just talked to God and now I'm back sinnin'
Just hit the opp block, now I'm back spinnin'
'98 Impala, got it black-tinted
When she bend like Gwen, she gon' holler back, I'm in it
Cap-ass nigga, quit all of that pretendin'
Cap and save a ho, quit all of that defendin'
Van Cleef, Dior, all of that vintage
My dawg hit the pedal just to throttle that engine
New, they be callin' that trendin'
She gon' break her back doin' all of that bendin'
Shoot the rapper, leave blood all on that pendant
Xan', weed, lean, Tech, all of that blended
He was talkin' crazy, now they call his ass missin'
Shitted on himself when we caught his ass pissin' (Ayy, haha)
Tryna get my whole team on the map
Got a switch and a beam on the strap
Niggas always be lyin' to kick it
Boy, you ain't got no reason to cap
I've been smokin' exotic and papers and grabba
You smokin' OG in a wrap
Lil' bro try to cross me, I do him like Iverson
Boy, I put three in his back
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