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eddie murxx - weird lyrics

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[intro]

[verse 1: eddie murxx]

y’all matching to bacardi, i’ll face a bottle at a party
i’m talking hennessy, dom perignon, f-ck bacardi
i’m with my whole crew, we pulling up in foreign whips
we came to f-ck sh-t up, messed around and f-cked your b-tch
theres always n-ggas hating, keep a strap i ain’t debating
weird gang in this b-tch change it up pal que no entiende
pierdete la mente, quitate la ropa babeh
ensename ese cuerpo que te voy poner caliente
esto no es reggaeton, gangster rap para quien me entiende
lemme get back to my sh-t for some n-ggas start the hating
cos they dont understand what the h-ll i’m f-cking saying
its just for my latinas gives a f-ck what i’m saying, ho

[verse 2: droenaga]

smart like i’m dexter
the money and p-ssy i get’s an extra
if you n-gga’s test me then i’ma come through and f-ckin’ test ya
you n-ggas is p-ssy so i do not really f-ckin stress ya
less ya an og smokin og then i’m the f-ckin’ expert
of that marijuana(kush)
drink up some mamajuana(toma)
cause mama i know you wanna get throwed up like it’s tijuana
celebrate til its mañana
why wait si tu tienes gana
b-tch hot for me like a sauna
she think i’m fresh like fanta
while i’m..smokin so much green i done went iguana
whilin out sippin lean with my team while i’m lyin by the water
yo crew full of hatin plotters
winning, kinging like my father
b-tches bowin down now, on they knees they prayin at the altar

[verse 3: og che$$]



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