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marlo - k4kk lyrics

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[intro]
cook that sh-t up, quay

[chorus: mak sauce]
que pasa? que pasa? que pasa? que pasa?
f-ck n-gg- play and get popped up
bullets get hot like some motherf-ckin’ lava
que pasa? que pasa? que pasa? que pasa?
all my warriors, my shotters
n-gg- play ’round, he go diddy and bop you
n-gg- get cold like some veggies
i’m in the cut like a wedgie
i put the d-ck in her belly
warner bread him, i go up on his celly
que pasa? que pasa? que pasa? que pasa?
que pasa holmes? que pasa holmes?
que pasa holmes? que pasa holmes?

[verse 1: marlo & mak sauce]
big choppers, them choppers they pull on your block and them choppers go blocka
who shot ya? them b-tches be flying, them bullets they hot like saliva
que pasa? que pasa? i put that d-ck in her belly
i p-ss on her face like kelly
i gave her that d-ck so she gave me that becky
que pasa? que pasa? i tote me a mac and a glocker
f-ck n-gg- play he get popped up
pop out your closet like a motherf-cking monster
que pasa? que pasa? i’m at your neck like a necklace
perk gang, n-gg- we selfish
give your motherf-ckin’ -ss a death wish

[chorus: mak sauce]
que pasa? que pasa? que pasa? que pasa?
f-ck n-gg- play and get popped up
bullets get hot like some motherf-ckin’ lava
que pasa? que pasa? que pasa? que pasa?
all my warriors, my shotters
n-gg- play ’round, he go diddy and bop you
n-gg- get cold like some veggies
i’m in the cut like a wedgie
i put the d-ck in her belly
warner bread him, i go up on his celly
que pasa? que pasa? que pasa? que pasa?
que pasa holmes? que pasa holmes?
que pasa holmes? que pasa holmes?

[verse 2: mak sauce & marlo]
i spray your b-tch life with bready
b-tches [?] bet he come spin me
president rental so bet he come tint me
big boy banging red just like motherf-ckin’ wendy’s
hop in that coupe and i swerve on that b-tch
gas stain, i can do the turtle in that b-tch
his brains on the curb in that b-tch
molly got the brain, you get served in this b-tch
wraith got a son, have you swerving and sh-t
molly got an act, have you drippin’ out the brick
too deep in that water, can’t swim in that sh-t
had to pop two percs, wasn’t feeling that sh-t
barbecue chicken, get grilled in that b-tch
tat when i motherf-cking tick in this b-tch
get on your knees and come lick the lil d-ck
pop out the pump, get to shooting the stick

[chorus: mak sauce]
que pasa? que pasa? que pasa? que pasa?
f-ck n-gg- play and get popped up
bullets get hot like some motherf-ckin’ lava
que pasa? que pasa? que pasa? que pasa?
all my warriors, my shotters
n-gg- play ’round, he go diddy and bop you
n-gg- get cold like some veggies
i’m in the cut like a wedgie
i put the d-ck in her belly
warner bread him, i go up on his celly
que pasa? que pasa? que pasa? que pasa?
que pasa holmes? que pasa holmes?
que pasa holmes? que pasa holmes?



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