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juice wrld - mr. martian/for a bargain lyrics

[intro]
rolls royce with the dark tints
no they can’t see em
they still peep him
(of course)

[bridge]
double r’s with the dark tints
no they can’t see em
smoking green from the catp+ss till i can’t see at all
got me looking like a fat b+tch living lavish
money making is a habit and i’m an addict

[hook/chorus]
outta sp+ce i be walking, mr. martian
in my safe i hold benjamin franklin hostage
you ain’t safe
k!llers get to him if he a target
ain’t no way i got that outta yo hands
for a bargain

[verse 1]
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
got me here
pop it ric flair
didn’t think i was gon’ make it this far
its a big ole shoutout to my label
they want what i got, so on my waist
issa big ole glock, don’t you dare
pointing at my waist, going in yo b+tch faces
big ole c+ck put it in scared, (oh yeah)
young rich black kid
eating good fat kid
growin’ up i was a bad kid
hung round’ the savages
always liked fashion
i got my ravages
always when the pills hit em, put a cap in him, (huh)
mix with the syrup, mix with the gas (bad mixture)
every time i’d see a bagman with cash
i ain’t have any
this car revved prolly gon’ run 200 on the dash (or back wit it)
these n+ggas want smoke
we pullin’ up on they ass wit the cabbages
[bridge]
double r’s with the dark tints
no they can’t see em
smoking green from the catp+ss till i can’t see at all
got me looking like a fat b+tch living lavish
money making is a habit and i’m an addict

[verse 2]
ain’t no way shawty
don’t get in my way shawty
go bring me a k shawty
hurry up we late shawty
don’t care what you say shawty
go get me dat k, k, k
margiela had to turn to a ski mask (no k, k, k)
i’m on my raptor b+tch i floor it
feel like two hundred and fifty horses
i’ma come down the street
with me and my gang we fade 250 porches
won’t let you suck my c+ck if you just run
she going in that porsche
7 million dollars in purses
got so many questions
spend more money when i’m off the percocets
i hit that b+tch with the juice wrld swerve
but i ain’t like f+cking b+tches crazy
party last night was a blacked out blur, (oh yeah)
gettin’ the p+ssy, gettin’ the kidney
hit it too good that lil b+tch purr
i told that man i f+cked his b+tch
he looked at her and she concurred
why’d you do that? are you sure?
she was sober when she did it
i ain’t even let her drink no beer
cuz i wanted her to remember that she f+cked on juicethekidd
that’s that juicethekidd
that was way before the riddance
[bridge]
double r’s with the dark tints
no they can’t see em
smoking green from the catp+ss till i can’t see at all
got me looking like a fat b+tch living lavish
money making is a habit and i’m an addict

- juice wrld lyrics

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