lulusweep - majin lyrics
(chorus)
boutta come through like majin
boutta come through like majin
kick off the door start ballin
kick off the door start ballin
boutta come through like majin
boutta come through like majin
kick off the door start ballin
kick off the door start ballin
(verse 1)
lulusweep pack the heat got me feeling neat (yeah)
wanna meet get beat just know i’m gon skeet (yeah)
i’m on the throne ain’t no games cus you n-ggas reek
super saiyan can’t you tell just by my physique
ain’t no chill with my girl she just like chi chi
always thinking in her head that i’m boutta cheat
d-mn these n-ggas always cloning new android 20
them man got game like master roshi beating magazines
dragon ball z when i’m feeling like a f-cking neek
had to freiza with my ice got her feeling weak
power surging through my body boy i’m boutta peak
hit em with a gal!ck gun and now i’m hearing shrieks
(chorus)
boutta come through like majin
boutta come through like majin
kick off the door start ballin
kick off the door start ballin x2
(verse 2)
n-ggas watch out for your wif she be in here she be trifling
i’m boutta nappa for the night cause she be f-cking wilding
let’s pop a senzu bean and see what visuals we be vibing
goku kamehameha send you n-ggas flying
flexing pink coogi looking like a f-cking majin
got some xanny on my left molly on my right, looks like i’m super saiyan 4 later on tonight
these hoes be hungry all the time always wanna bite
she be like mushi mushi then i take her on a flight
you man be smoking way too much you higher than a kite
tryna hype up to a majin you don’t want this fight
(chorus)
boutta come through like majin
boutta come through like majin
kick off the door start ballin
kick off the door start ballin x2
(verse 3)
d-mn this sh-t fantastic d-mn this sh-t bombastic d-mn i’m boutta make a cl-ssic lulululusweep ain’t g-ssing brodie homie b-tch i’m sweet like cody got my wrist all frozy galdem know me as the n-gga with the belly who be h-lla bony
two two bang in the face know that a n-gga gets drapsed
know that a majin likes to eat, chocolate all over his face
super hot fire got heat, heat blasts coming your way
you best duck down i’m straight flexing all around
dropping sauce all over town best not touch before you drown
i’m so high up i ain’t ever coming down popped a molly now
yeah
you just messed up you saying sorry now, but like lord beerus we ain’t giving second chances now
got some ting that likes to cook i might just call her pan
some man been moving like their satan stunting for the gram
i’ve got a scooter on my eye you’re just like sideman sam
you say you wanna be like us but you don’t have a plan
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