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lil beppo – happy meal 2 lyrics

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[pre+chorus]
i’m in a car with 4 lads with ballys pull up to the scene real quick like rally
yeah the opps got 1 point on tally, now gotta pull up take care of bounties
remember when called us the ra. we ain’t the ra we just want our money
funny, i said no we ain’t the ra but i guess i wouldn’t mind having back the 6 counties

bars like bugzy, leng ting on me ima go jeet this bunny
you have a big mouth like daffy while im head down tryna get this money
dont keep a shhh in the uni room i keep it outside its way too sunny
bare man move like looney tunes find the opp boys too funny

[chorus]
i just phoned big b for the handgun, stashed in a mcdonalds bag
are you f+cking mad this ain’t a happy meal nah this a big mac
chuck it chuck it reload wait stop coz it already came in with a full mag
i’m with a beour from dublin, +rs+ is bubbling and she calling me dad

[verse]
how is man 16 moving real sly picking up a half bar in central dublin
bring that sh+t back up to the country, flip it, whip it, money starts doubling
i’m a real g from straight from country i’ll take your food if my belly starts rumbling
p+ssy talk sh+t on the net, when i pull up to your gaff better not be mumbling

the day …. robbed a half from the gaff, that day was oh so humbling
ah ….. a real badman so why when we pull then he start tumbling
left him with bruises and scars and marks cuts all over his face
and if he done try it again then you that i might go catch a case
you know whats mad? we was 150 on country back roads
the blue lights shine, the gaurds behind, driver too fast doe
who cares if you move a brick through our place we shtacked that sh+t in the bando
ur gang ain’t sh+t they already been done did caught on the lack bro

true say that we already got mo
i never shoot first han solo
mix my own sh+t coming in clean and nice just like san holo
ima just flip in the trap, and work on my rap all day like yolo
thats why i’m a trapstar, wannabe rockstar i’m stuck in streets tho
got a new b+tch, make her ass flip, then do bit uh uh then i go dip
boy you ain’t sh+t you should go get a grip, your town is a kip do not gimme no lip
i make it stack coz u know i go flip, ill whack anyone throwin c’s like a crip

[chorus]
i just phoned big b for the handgun, stashed in a mcdonalds bag
are you f+cking mad this ain’t a happy meal nah this a big mac
chuck it chuck it reload wait stop coz it already came in with a full mag
i’m with a beour from dublin, +rs+ is bubbling and she calling me dad



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