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marlo - if i got it lyrics

[intro]
cook that sh-t up, quay

[chorus: marlo]
if i got it then you got it
if i pull it bet i pop it
this ain’t no pocket rocket
there’s no one there that can stop me
i’m the hottest in my city
b-tch you know i’m trending topic
you n-gg-s sitting back watching
i be flier than a motherf-cker, fresher than a motherf-cker
strapped like a motherf-cker, i wish you would motherf-cker
getting a lot of money, i be f-cking a lot of b-tches
i done set up shop everywhere, you know i’m that n-gg-

[verse 1: marlo]
i got the pounds for the cheap, i got the bricks for the high
if you say you beat my prices that’s a motherf-ckin’ lie
i know i run my f-cking city
and that’s the motherf-cking truth
you mention my name marlo
he say that dude
if i got it my crew got it
if you pull it, better pop it
big chopper that go blocka
sawed off pump, shotter
dreads hanging like a rasta
you think it’s voodoo, way i watch you
got birds in the street
n-gg-s think i’m big meech

[chorus: marlo]
yeah, if i got it then you got it
if i pull it bet i pop it
this ain’t no pocket rocket
there’s no one there that can stop me
i’m the hottest in my city
b-tch you know i’m trending topic
you n-gg-s sitting back watching
i be flier than a motherf-cker, fresher than a motherf-cker
strapped like a motherf-cker, i wish you would motherf-cker
getting a lot of money, i be f-cking a lot of b-tches
i done set up shop everywhere, you know i’m that n-gg-

[verse 2: big 36oz]
i cannot target these b-tches
i cannot please you n-gg-s
look like you eat cheese lil n-gg- (you a rat)
hop out and squeeze on n-gg-s
i’ma pray for your family f-ck n-gg-
i got that cash now, i done started
i want my car push b-tton start
i’ma knock your snapback off irregardless
on the perc tens, your ho a target
i’m no longer stabbin’ ho i’m building coffins
she ask my mama where it is in your pocket
i told her this d-ck, don’t use too much spit
that b-tch started cp and called me a split
you rapping for fame, i’m wrapping a brick
i was trapping so hard, in dixon with nicks
that bando look scarred, it been on them sh-ts

- marlo lyrics

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