black fortune – mcdeez lyrics
[intro]
yeah
ayy, uh
yeah
okay, ‘kay, ‘kay
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
baby, i ain’t got sh-t to give you but d-ck and mcdonald’s (b-tch)
put my d-ck on your tonsils
football head, b-tch look like hey arnold
if you both show a n-gg-, you gon’ get a follow
huh? f-ck you mean, you don’t swallow?
don’t spit out my kids, b-tch, you better gargle
chopstick on me gon’ shoot at full throttle
and n-gg-, if i’m down bad and you not, i’ma rob you
oh, you wanna go to war? then we gon’ get down with the getdown
gotta bring my gun in the lyft now
your homie got smoked so you wanna catch a grip now
that lil’ n-gg- scared as sh-t now
baby, i been in the bando tryna break a brick down
traphouse cold ’cause the front door got sticked down
she didn’t give head back then, the money made her suck d-ck now
my lil’ n-gg-s started with a gram, now they trappin’ off a brick now
[verse]
on gang, we got ’em nervous
i f-ng-rf-ck the baby draco but i ain’t no pervert
she put my gun in her birkin, i pray they don’t search her
and free lil davonte, he got indicted for murder
she get d-cked down, then i’ma curve her
i be fitting that old school pistol in searches
i know pippy longstocking, got weed in the girdles
when the police pulled me over, i had the percs and the burner (ooh, wow)
trick the blicky on block
tick tock to the watch, don’t stop
switch warm in her tw-t
baby, you know how i rock
my lil’ beauty came in and got top
i was smoking the drop
then i came back off the sweet bop
n-gg-s gettin’ stinkin’ sh-t tryna sweet talk
put d-ck on the blicky, she leave with the freak walk
and when i stopped poppin’ them yerc-osets, i had to detox
[chorus]
baby, i ain’t got sh-t to give you but d-ck and mcdonald’s (b-tch)
put my d-ck on your tonsils
football head, b-tch look like hey arnold
if you both show a n-gg-, you gon’ get a follow
huh? f-ck you mean, you don’t swallow?
don’t spit out my kids, b-tch, you better gargle
chopstick on me gon’ shoot at full throttle
and n-gg-, if i’m down bad and you not, i’ma rob you
oh, you wanna go to war? then we gon’ get down with the getdown
gotta bring my gun in the lyft now
your homie got smoked so you wanna catch a grip now
that lil’ n-gg- scared as sh-t now
baby, i been in the bando tryna break a brick down
traphouse cold ’cause the front door got sticked down
she didn’t give head back then, the money made her suck d-ck now
my lil’ n-gg-s started with a gram, now they trappin’ off a brick now
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