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gita - mardi gras lyrics

intro [gita]
welcome if you pop a lot
welcome if you pop a lot
do you like too pop a lot
oh i love too pop a lot

[pre-chorus]
come, come
getcha ya body rocked
tick tocked
n-ggas bust glocks
hot box, rap a lot
get the party hot
one shot two shot three shot
mardi, mardi , mardi , mardi gra….

[verse 1]
dust too a n-gga
dunce, dunce all dese b-tches
n-gga want it come and get
ohh yah mouth piece fitted
fire well litted up
boom pow! on a brinks truck
blah, blah
betta duck
mind struck like two pits when they f-ck
call them up
tell dem dat there near done
i don’t wanna see’um sn-tching ma crumbs
street love from all the s-xy thugs
means mugs from all they wifed up lil bums
who cares?

[chorus] 2x
never see me running
always see me coming
never see me running
always see me coming
b-tches act like they gone do something
when i come around they don’t do nothing!

[bridge]
getting buck ms. hun
too street sh-t in the club
wind it up wind it down
if you want? record on bump
you popping dat rump
head dresses up b-tch do that do that street style
strut!

[pre-chorus]
come come
getcha ya body rocked
tick tocked
n-ggas bust glocks
hot box
rap a lot
get the party hot
one shot two shot three shot
mardi, mardi , mardi , mardi gra….

[verse 2]
dust too a n-gga
dunce , dunce all dese b-tches
n-gga want it come and get it
stacking milk in dem fridges
in the barn milking hard
while the other switches
while the utter switching flavors in the kitchen
ya get it? didn’t think so!
silly hoe’s ordering back hand combos waiting
for a scratching win lotto ticket
f-ck dat b-tches good luck on winning
we popping bottles while ya other heffas
hearing crickets!

pre chorus 2x

never see me running
always see me coming
never see me running
always see me coming
b-tches act like they gone do something
when i come around they don’t do nothing!

[bridge]
getting buck ms. hun
too street sh-t in the club
wind it up wind it down
if you want? record on bump
you popping dat rump
head dresses up b-tch do that do that street style
strut!

chorus

come come
getcha ya body rocked
tick tocked
n-ggas bust glocks
hot box
rap a lot
get the party hot
one shot two shot three shot
mardi, mardi , mardi , mardi gra….

(gita talking)

gi… gi….

the d-ch-ss

in the building

mini hook 2x

crescendo switching up the tempo up on you bimbos
oh, oh

pre chorus 2x

never see me running
always see me coming
never see me running
always see me coming
b-tches act like they gone do something
when i come around they don’t do nothing

mini hook 2x

crescendo switching up the tempo up on you bimbos
oh, oh

- gita lyrics

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