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mfd crank - cte lyrics

hit him in the head like cte
we gon’ f+ck him up like gsp
she play games no psp
i just be ballin’ like cp3
talkin’ that sh+t, gotta get through me
he don’t got bread, he don’t got that cheese
i’m number one, you like number three
you don’t even know i’m a motherf+ckin’ g

heard that’s your b+tch, she been long to the streets
i just be movin’ like motherf+ckin’ ski
b+tch give me brain, that b+tch on the knee
b+tch give me brain, they give me the glee

i’m pullin’ up and i shoot from the three
when i sh+t on you, everybody agree
rollin’ this wood like a mothеrf+ckin’ tree
sippin’ that drink and that sh+t make me pee

yeah, i know that you do not want it
yеah, you know that i’m number one
yeah, pull up, i shoot it for fun
takin your b+tch and i play with the buns

f+ckin your b+tch and you take it or brunch
stompin’ that beat like a motherf+ckin’ bug
sippin’ on mud, ain’t sippin’ no bud
i’m in your b+tch, we f+ckin’ the club
what the, huh, yeah
i didn’t do nothin’ wrong, yeah
that b+tch suckin’ me like a thumb, yeah
stomp on that b+tch like a bug, yeah

smackin’ that ass like a drum, yeah
hittin’ that b+tch from the back, yeah
i’m hittin’ that b+tch for fun, yeah
i’m eatin’ that b+tch for lunch, yeah

i’m smokin’ all of them runtz, yeah
f+ckin’ that b+tch in the trunk, yeah
f+ckin’ that b+tch in the front, yeah
i’m in my prime, deion

i make the beat, i sh+t on
i’m smokin’ colors, neon
who is this b+tch be gone

who is this b+tch be gone

hit him in the head like cte
we gon’ f+ck him up like gsp
she play games like psp
i just be ballin’ like cp3
talkin’ that sh+t, gotta get through me
he don’t got bread, he don’t got that cheese
i’m number one, you like number three
you don’t even know i’m a motherf+ckin’ g
heard that’s your b+tch, she been long to the streets
i just be movin’ like motherf+ckin’ ski
b+tch give me brain, that b+tch on the knee
b+tch give me brain, they give me the glee

i’m pullin’ up and i shoot from the three
when i sh+t on you, everybody agree
rollin’ this wood like a motherf+ckin’ tree
sippin’ that drink and that sh+t make me pee yeah, i know that you do not want it
yeah, you know that i’m number one
yeah, pull up, i shoot it for fun
takin your b+tch and i play with the buns

f+ckin your b+tch and you take it or brunch
stompin’ that beat like a motherf+ckin’ bug
sippin’ on mud, ain’t sippin’ no bud
i’m in your b+tch, we f+ckin’ the club

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