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curtis striker - mf nigga lyrics

[verse 1: curtis striker]
you a broke boy your check low insufficient
i can feel the money coming that’s intuition
b-tch i’m a genie i can grant you three wishes
i’m balling grant hill three point shot i’m swishing
i’m the sh-t i’m the sh-t i make your b-tch hold the tissue
i’m crawling to the money like a motherf-cking cripple
ain’t nothing to cut that b-tch off where my motherf-cking scissors

[hook]
let’s have a toast to my success cause i’m that motherf-cking n-gga

[verse 2]
i’m a pimp by blood i’ll make that ho solicit
imma going to tip my cup because i made it out of the trenches
even when it wasn’t the truth i made it sound convincing
f-ck em all f-ck em all no exemptions
inked up like an aztec i’m fresh up out the printer
hit em with the led tat em up wit the pencil, i’m front and center
i’m a red nose mixed with a brendal
40 glock c-cked who’s that peaking in my window
ain’t no need to wake up if you ain’t trying get your cake up
6 a.m on the block getting baked up
gas on my taste buds, jump mans laced up
never got a check stub it’s c.o.d b-tch pay up
i been a-1 and that’s an a plus since day one i been caked up
no small fry i’m steak cut nightfall i stay up
all my n-ggas gone stay down 365 moving that weight across the state line straight grind
to much talk i chopped down the grapevine
eating good steak and lobster expand my waistline
i’m balling on the baseline
didn’t have no time to lay around so she just gave me facetime
o.g. lil n-gga flip your pockets this a shake down

[hook]

- curtis striker lyrics

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