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lord simmy - max payne lyrics

[intro]
this that 4700 sh#t n#gga
yall already know what the f#ck goin’ on n#gga
sh#t

[hook]
aye
heard that your man was a lame
hop in the demon that ho switching lanes
caught a whole match cause [?] been in the paint
load up the mac, let it tap, watch it bang
b#tches do anything just for the fame
n#ggas do anything just for a name
listen to me, gotta put out the flames
007 [?] feel like i’m james

[verse 1]
he don’t want no smoke, burn his ass like im liu kang
simmy he got your girl creemin’ like wu tang
she giving me face while i’m whippin’ the [woodgrain?]
fly like g herbo i’m smoking that mj
as high as a b#tch and i feel like i’m in outer sp#ce
i know some n#ggas who murder without a trace
i know some n#ggas who eating without a plate
i use to f#ck on your ho after dinner dates
she givin’ me brain now a n#gga can’t concentrate
we makin’ money these n#ggas can’t contemplate
let em talk down on my name imma terminate
[?] simmy can’t tolerate
whippin’ the lotus don’t know how to operate
stay in the pen don’t like to cooperate
hop on a beat and you know i’m gon’ dominate
go super saiyan just watch how to levitate

[verse 2]
007 [?] dope on my weapon
mean mac 11 will send em the heaven
[?] ass n#gga go call up the reverent
foreign designer is what i be wearing
i use to trap on the block i was daring
so i won’t stop till i cop a mclaren
soon as i posted that pic with a rari
i had all of these b#tchs out stairin’
you f#ckin’ that hoe but my d#ck been inside of her
you cuffin’ but yo ass is just a side to her
she suck up my d#ck and there’s nothin stoppin her
i got a ho, keep that [?] onsight of her
i gotta pull that sh#t close if you flockin’ to us
stay in yo lane, [?]
don’t give a f#ck of what you’ve been throwin’ up
[?] whatchu cappin’ for

[outro]
b#tch
yall know the f#ck goin’ on
its 4700 sh#t n#gga

- lord simmy lyrics

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