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mc martini - one, two, three lyrics

chorus
one, two, three, yessirski
tell me your secrets and spill the tea
one, two, three, i’m martini
don’t mess with the people from the 203
one, two, three, riding in my whip
me and my b+tches got the partnership
one, two, three, spit me some fire
shoot my shot on shorty, hit net like a flyer

verse 1
b+tches love to clout chase, got enough at my place
mc martini bars better than blueface
litty at the party, have a good time
spitting rhymes at my gig, still on my grind
all my fans waiting for my next song to drop
fake love is everywhere, up and down broad
everyone listening to my hip hop
while smoking fatties with my boys on the rooftop
run, run, run, run like a sprinter
play like derek jeter, you’ll come out a winner
run power, look out, i’m the pulling guard
your b+tch ass on the ground, gained 80 yards
saquon coming back, scoring mad touchdowns
giants and the cowgirls, that’s a showdown
my guys on the d line racking up the sacks
f+ck nd, those b+tches out here getting smacked
chorus
one, two, three, yessirski
tell me your secrets and spill the tea
one, two, three, i’m martini
don’t mess with the people from the 203
one, two, three, riding in my whip
me and my b+tches got the partnership
one, two, three, spit me some fire
shooting my shot, hit net like a flyer

- mc martini lyrics

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