marriii3x - bumbleb lyrics
[intro]
uh (yeah)
uh, yeah, go
(thank you marriii)
yeah, i been tryna+
i been tryna get my f+ckin’ paper right, uh yeah
why these n+ggas muf+ckin’ hating right? uh uh
i just see the time it get dated right? uh yea
i can’t look at time, sh+t outdated right?
lookin’ at the time like, “what f+ck is wrong with me?”
(f+ck is wrong with me?}
(ha+ha+ha)
yeah
lookin’ at the time like, “the f+ck is wrong with me?”
oh, ok
go
[verse]
dread headed n+gga, got ya’ b+tch here in my dm
she a freaky mama, she like “marriii let me see him.”
no, i got get the [?]
i got get+it go
i can’t share my lo+
yeah, lil’ shawty wanna give it up, i sell her no
i got get the bags [?], i gotta get a cut
ride ‘round with it, get a sig for the smoke, uh
i can’t penny pinch, lil ozy pockets like the pope (gimme’ dat)
whether you in or out my boat, it’s still gone row
it’s a submission, how i got her in that choke (yeah that choke)
i’m creepin’ in ya’ bushes n+gga, waiting for ya’ hoe (gimme’ dat)
she said she wanna pull up, i say baby that’s fasho
yea, that’s fashur (shur)
ay, and i pull up, i been hit my [?], yea
they like, “marriii baby, make me pur.”
she like, “marriii baby, make me purrrr.”
make me pur (meow)
know i pull up on you for the serve
ghetto n+gga, mix my eggs with syrup (yeah)
and you know its power in my serve
(go)
ok
i’m the what’s to watch, i know they wait for me (they watch)
yo hoe just deal with you, ‘cause she got+ wait for me
if she call me daddy, bet she left a place for me
big ass booty
it’s plate for me (mm, yea)
make you cum different, girl it’s no escaping me
my stick for desperate measures, n+gga make you lay for me (fraaa)
i ain’t throwin’ up no 6’s n+gga, marriii honey bee uh (fye)
bumble b
wait for me (b+tch)
it’s a lot sh+t that i can’t oversee (na)
i do what i want, they watching over me (yea)
you know i got bread in the stove (ye, ye)
you know i got bread and it’s (yea)
you know i got bread, it got mold (yea)
you know all that sh+t; it got old, that you said me
these n+ggas fake and flawed, i ain’t buying what you selling me
yeah, she keep it squeaky clean, mmm
her p+ssy wet, she see the money in my seams (lego)
she say, “you a pretty n+gga, f+ck me pretty please”
na i ain’t f+ckin’ with these n+ggas, most ‘em make believe
[outro]
scene yeah (come on)
know i make a scene yeah
ay
know i make a scene yeah
(know i make a scene yeah)
yeah
know i make a scene yeah
yeah
know i make a scene, yeah yeah
know i make a scene yeah
know i make a scene yeah
(scene yeah, scene yeah, know i make a scene yeah)
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