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buckshot (@buckeshot) - hakunamatata (◕‿◕✿) lyrics

[intro: mezzy mack]
—on this beat
mcm

hold up, hold up, hold up
pimpin’!

[chorus: mezzy mack]
uh, you n+ggas really think it’s me you bother? (what, huh?)
i can buy me some more prada, hakuna matata (you dig?)
uh, you n+ggas really think it’s me you bother? (not at all)
i can buy me some more prada, hakuna matata (yeah)
no worries, get it from my father, no n+gga is hotter (you know what i’m sayin’?)
no b+tch can come between my partners when gettin’ this guap (not at all)
uh, you n+ggas really think it’s me you bother? (huh?)
i can buy me some more prada, hakuna matata (you know what i’m sayin’?)

[verse 1: mezzy mack]
uh, for the rest of my days i have no worries, because, b+tch, i get paid
sippin’ dirty lemonade in balenciagas, no time for jays, why? (not at all)
i feel like they are too cheap for my pimpin’ to wait (you dig?)
so i’m laced in jeremy scott, wings tighten the knot (fresh)
them b+tches 250 a pop, and i cop once they drop (huh?)
man, you n+ggas really pop, and my gender is rock (and it is)
like mezzy meck, my n+gga, now ya’ freshest thing in yo’ sock (you know what i’m sayin’?)
ridin’ round with the glock, in the camaro drop (you dig?)
pull on the sucka’ and pop, at his potato top (bang, bang)
let me get this foreign watch, first 48 the lot (skrrt)
homie, watch out for them cops, they confiscate your block (you know what i’m sayin’?)
b+tch, my closet proper, i’ma galleria shoppa’ (flat)
and my ballers proper, i’ma [?] doctor (hi)
man, i hope yo’ broke+ass don’t think that you got me bothered (not at all)
i can go cop me some pradas, hakuna matata (you know what i’m sayin’?)
[chorus: mezzy mack]
uh, you n+ggas really think it’s me you bother? (no)
i can buy me some more prada, hakuna matata (you dig?)
uh, you n+ggas really think it’s me you bother? (not at all)
i can buy me some more prada, hakuna matata (huh?)
no worries, get it from my father, no n+gga is hotter (yeah)
no b+tch can come between my partners when gettin’ this guap (you dig?)
uh, you n+ggas really think it’s me you bother? (huh?)
i can buy me some more prada, hakuna matata (your next mane, ex mane, holla at me, maybe?)

[verse 2: mezzy mack]
i hit the louie store in head+to+toe gucci set (woo)
they pulled me out, and said that it is disrespect (too fresh)
i’m the fliest man alive, without a plane (you see it)
how the f+ck you gon’ survive, without some game? (huh?)
listen, lame, ain’t a thang, but a chicken w+ng (you know what i’m sayin’?)
as i eat wing stop, speedin’, switchin’ lanes (you dig?)
man, yo’ b+tch givin’ me props when she give me brain (any man)
she ain’t gotta say a thang, boo, i understand (i did)
it’s the x+men (huh?) you her ex man (yeah)
i buy anything i want, without a cheque, mane (you dig?)
you know the business, b+tches, fresh gang (mauh)
got you catchin’ sweat like ‘bron james headband (hot)
long dread, long bread, a [?] rasta (facts)
one call to my partner, and income the shotter (bang, bang)
man, i hope yo’ broke+ass did think that you got me bothered (not at all)
i can go cop me some pradas, hakuna matata (you know what i’m sayin’?)
[chorus: mezzy mack]
uh, you n+ggas really think it’s me you bother?
i can buy me some more prada, hakuna matata (too fly)
uh, you n+ggas really think it’s me you bother?
i can buy me some more prada, hakuna matata (you see it)
no worries, get it from my father, no n+gga is hotter
no b+tch can come between my partners when gettin’ this guap (huh?)
uh, you n+ggas really think it’s me you bother?
i can buy me some more prada, hakuna matata

[outro: mezzy mack]
it means no worriws, for the rest of our days
gotta keep it pimpin’—

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