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dej loaf - mardis gras lyrics

[intro: dej loaf]
(it’s a wayne beat)
(pablo, you so raw)
yeah
if you know like i know (you know like i know)
yeah, ah, mm
if you know like i know
(h+lluva beat, baby)

[chorus: dej loaf]
yeah, whoa
’bout to get you some money, so you can save it up (know like i know, know like i know)
yeah, better livin’, i just gotta live it up (know like i know)
yeah, when they callin’, you know i gotta pick it up
mm, my cousin’s called me, they know where they can get it from, yeah
mama, she a g, they ask me where i get it from (get it from, whoa)
yeah, i turn into frankie for them bеnjamins (whoa)
mm, yeah, yeah
i turn into frankie likе i’m [?]
yeah, i feel like dj khaled, n++++, we the best, yeah (let’s go)

[verse 1: dej loaf]
inhale the smoke, then it hits your chest, yeah
i’m ridin’ with you, right or wrong, yeah (right or wrong)
it’s a party, diamonds dancing like mardi gras
b+tch, look at my cars to clothes
no time ’cause my watch is froze (is froze)
i’m ridin’ with you right or wrong
they know that we army strong, yeah (they know that we army strong)
[chorus: dej loaf & treety]
like the mardi gras (just like the mardi gras)
like the mardi gras, yeah (just like the mardi gras)
like the mardi gras, yeah (just like the mardi gras)
we gon’ party on, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
at the mardi gras, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
just like the mardi gras (yeah, yeah, yeah)
just like the mardi gras
we gon’ party on

[verse 1: treety]
b+tch, i’m a g, so, you know you cannot play with me
f+ckin’ with this freak n++++, f+ck him, then he lay with me (haha)
i got status, can’t be f+ckin’ with no poor boy
you know i like my bread long like a po’ boy
i’m from new orleans where them b+tches get litty
get full of them hand grenades and go to showin’ all they titties (uh+huh)
but, i ain’t lyin’, i got all these n+++++ deaf to me
he wanna l!ck it, slurp me up like a daiquiri
and tell my ex+n+++++, “f+ck ’em”
rest in p+ss to all them n+++++, i done put ’em in a coffin
bring your friends, tell your friends we support it
we can do whatever, baby, just make sure you don’t record me (no way)
g6, molly water, party just gettin’ started
everytime i’m steppin’ out i keep some pretty b+tches on me
tell your n++++ this ain’t that, i’m only f+ckin’ if i wanna
and if i take your n++++ from you, then, that n++++, he a goner
[chorus: dej loaf]
at the mardi gras (just like the mardi gras)
like the mardi gras (just like the mardi gras)
just like the mardi gras (just like the mardi gras)

yeah, whoa
’bout to get you some money, so you can save it up (know like i know, know like i know)
yeah, better livin’, i just gotta live it up (know like i know)
yeah, when they callin’, you know i gotta pick it up
mm, my cousin’s called me, they know where they can get it from, yeah
mama, she a g, they ask me where i get it from (get it from, whoa)
yeah, i turn into frankie for them benjamins (whoa)
mm, yeah, yeah
i turn into frankie like i’m [?]
yeah, i feel like dj khaled, n++++, we the best, yeah (let’s go)

[outro]
and i’m gettin’ p+ssed off because dej loaf was way before her time
this style been her sh+t
if she don’t get in the motherf+ckin’ studio and show these b+tches how it’s done

- dej loaf lyrics

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