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mastercard2k - bel air freestyle lyrics

[verse 1: $wipebanditgøth]
in hollywood with the sno goods, up to sno good with the dirty dan
that’s a flamethrower, got a lawnmower for the snakes
snakes in the grass, keep a weed wacker

[verse 2: mastercard2k]
dark web money gang, that’s what i bleed, cracker
if she trying to set us up, then we gon’ kick her to the curb

[verse 3: 06brick]
kick her to the curb, we ride in bel air, flying on delta, f+ck a air fare
bad milf b+tch, she be looking like cher

[verse 4: g0r3c0r3]
yeah, when i pull up on the scene, yeah, i don’t need them
i’m sipping on some lean, yeah, yeah, crystal clear, yeah
mastercard with me, yeah, he get to swiping
gøth with me, yeah, he get to swiping
i don’t give a f+ck, b+tch, you know i’m really [?]

[verse 5: $wipebanditgøth]
if it’s a set up, i’ma pull up like lucifer did, hanging out with lucifer’s kids
in dirty dan’s locker with davy jones, hanging out with satan and them
hanging out with satan’s kids, i brought the angelic weapons
with the rat traps, do a n+gga dirty in the gøth trap
[verse 6: mastercard2k]
we gon’ do him real bad, with my 00′ hunters, creeping with the ski mask
we gon’ put this sh+t in sport and watch a cracker speed past
b+tch, i’m with my son in phoenix and we blow on steve nash

[verse 7: 06brick]
ain’t been the same since hockey fiend passed
scratch out with my crackers and we spending h+lla cash

[verse 8: g0r3c0r3]
scratching with my crackers and you know i got to blast
pull up on the scene, yeah, b+tch shaking ass
ayy, i don’t give a f+ck, b+tch, you know i’m smoking gas
ayy, running up the trap, making meth
ayy, run up the trap, making dough flip

[verse 9: mastercard2k]
[?] hopping out the lamb, make them notice
up in line, i’m posted up with london riding in a lotus
opp pack got my eyes red, i’m finna smoke that
crackers looking h+lla bummy, they been looking hopeless
and my white homie doing home invasions, get a door kicked
grew up with my plug, i’m trying to go and get a bone flipped
crackers talking down on dark web money, they on ho sh+t
b+tch asking for a hand out, that’s a broke b+tch
b+tch acting like a gurb, i know she finna choke d+ck

- mastercard2k lyrics

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