mastamiind – madagascar lyrics
[intro: mastamiind]
yuh, yuh wh0re
um, welcome to the madagascar
feel like king julian, but um
your b+tch want my feet like mort? [?]
[hook: mastamiind]
they ask if i’m that n+gga i said
wait, the f+ck do you think, money
in my joggers, i walk to the bank
wood in my draws told her walk
the plank, put a bullet in a n+gga
think tank, decepticons choppa
switch a face and a n+gga dank smell
like the breath of a rhinoceros, n+gga that sh+t stank [x2]
[verse 1: scxtt pilgrim]
all these red diamonds on my body
and they got me looking like clifford
yeah i got the beam, you would thought
i was a wizard, why is everybody so h+rny
on they twitter, i’m a hit the hoe with the
wood she gotta splinter, hol’ up
that b+tch she look at my zipper
i shoot my shot like a [?] kicker
and she want my d+ck but my
name is not richard, when i was
a kid, i used to watch nickelodeon
back in the day, mastamiind be
watching noggin, why my chains
icy, like a sweater or tobaggan
why you talking sh+t, you get hit
right in ya noggin, why ya breath
stink, lil’ b+tch you is so rotten, huh
it is a mystery, how my diamonds
glitter, like they be dripping like
listerine, and her p+ssy bald like
the shiny head of a mr. clean, okay like
[verse 2: mastamiind]
giraffe neck b+tch, i’m a f+ck her in the morning
hot and cold when i spit like it’s goldilock’s porridge
not gonna cap these n+ggas rapping be boring
but i don’t make rap, i’m a dance+hall artist
i’m a go f+cking stupid for the fun of it
my choppa cost a band cause of the drum on it
um, big mac on me so a n+gga mclovin it
get him outta here cause i’m stunning it
and b+tch i am, b+tches hit my line saying
i’m the man, and they eating the d+ck like
some green eggs and ham, lil’ b+tch from
canada, she blow like a fan, but she not
a fan, that b+tch stupid, and she gotta man
that’s disrespectful as f+ck in advance
white diamonds they look like
malcolm in the middle getting
ready to ride with his fam’ up in a f+cking van
[hook: mastamiind]
they ask if i’m that n+gga i said
wait, the f+ck do you think, money
in my joggers, i walk to the bank
wood in my draws told her walk
the plank, put a bullet in a n+gga
think tank, decepticons choppa
switch a face and a n+gga dank smell
like the breath of a rhinoceros, n+gga that sh+t stank [x2]
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