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mali smith & matthew ali - aliens lyrics

[produced by: cash cobain]

[intro: mali smith]
i did try to tell you n-ggas!
f-ck it, d-mnnn

[verse 1: mali smith]
f-ck the judges on the panel
b-tch i’m fire you a candle
and you switch up like the channel
shawty thottin’ in atlanta
n-gga do not move a inch
dead but the leg twitch
pull up on you and your b-tch
we could really take your b-tch
30 on me make a swish
all because you did the switch
playing games with my money
have you stuck like a glitch
buss a u’ie call me swervo
k!ll sh-t like i’m herbo
none you n-ggas really thorough
skirt off with a turbo
they gone call a n-gga turbo
but they know a n-gga mali
n-gga this is the finale
find your body in the alley
you don’t really have to dap me
b-tch i been x2 a wavy n-gga
sh-t i think my father max b
let me know why you mad b

[verse 2: matthew ali]
i got the grip with the scope
i f-ck that b-tch then i go
i f-ck that b-tch in a throat
i be remixing the dope
i got the sh-t on the road
all my n-ggas need the dope
all my n-ggas selling dope
diamonds all wet like a boat
your b-tch she know i’m the goat

[verse 3: mali smith]
d-mn x2
watch how i pull up i dab
watch how i flex, watch how i flex and finesse
call up your b-tch, all i wanted was the neck x2
d-mn
watch how i’m doing my dance x8

[verse 4: matthew ali]
watch how i jugg and finesse
b-tch i do not want the s-x
i just want the top with the neck
i drop a top on the audi
i drop the top maserati
f-cking that b-tch she my thotty
she coming through to my party
she wanna f-ck everybody, aye
she gone f-ck all my brodies’
she gone f-ck all my woadies’
pull up with the 40
man i pull up with the 40
really really got the 40 on me
pulling up and i’m rolling on em’
driving ’round like i stole it on em’
meek milly with the rollie on me

[verse 5: mali smith]
b-tch i do not got no manners
i don’t want you but i’m flattered
bob the builder with the hammer
promethazine in the fanta
all my n-ggas go bananas
all my n-ggas got them hammers

[verse 6: matthew ali]
all of my n-ggas we apes
harambe with the bape

[verse 6: mali smith]
10 bad b-tches off a pill though
we f-ck with balenciaga’s, you f-ck with them steel toes
only wanna f-ck, but i just wanna cop a feel though
after y’all be f-cking she gone finish with a d-ld-
and your girl is a real hoe
last name smith but b-tch, no i ain’t will though
i ain’t never acting everything i do for real though
f-ck all of your feelings, give a f-ck ’bout how you feel though
n-gga what you sitting fo’?
stand up on your tippy toes
i will take your b-tch and turn that broke b-tch to a centerfold
and i know she with it though
you gotta be kidding hoe
and i run my city like i’m doug doug dimmadome
f-ck with n-ggas if you want to
we gone really come and gun you
had to name the grip thing 1
ak named thing 2
i’m a savage like 21
run up on you n-gga do something
b-tch you f-cking you be lying
i’m a dog call me a brian

- mali smith matthew ali lyrics

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