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mk47 - get sturdy lyrics

oh they wanna diss, bet
exposin yaself, you just cap for the net
talk sh+t, rizzy uppin that tec
cappin in songs, and you changin ya set
thats the facts, no cap
bout to put g town on the map
when i seen you, had you runnin lap
brett leechin, i swear i know just where you at
no kizzy
me and rizzy
both throw 25 thats 50
not bluffin
you on nothin
rizzy pull up, hit you in ya m+ffin
got a baddie, i ain’t doin no cuffin
in gananda, i seen you was runnin
no pole, then you know we gon jump him
just like a break up, these clips, rizzy dump em
rizz slide with the drac like toosie, smokin on dead opps turn em to loosies
she twerkin, she poppin that coochie, soon enough she gonna turn to a groupie
f+ck the opps, they all just goofies
they cappin ain’t did nonе to me
finna give u a story time, 2z
nah sikе, b+tch i lied
smokin wooski, he dead in the sky
they think that i cap, i dont lie
smoked ya friend, that sh+t got me fried
i laughed when i found out he
there isnt a day that goes by
where that opp pack gettin me high, catch a opp lackin we turn em to za
like what, drop it, drop it, drop it
dont stop it
pop it, pop it, pop it
rizz flock it
drop it, drop it, drop it
dont stop it
pop it, pop it, pop it
rizz flock it

i got a lil b+tch, i told her to pop it
im breakin her back, she told me to stop it
she eating my d+ck, she cookin it up, like betty crocker yea
she poppin that p+ssy like a pocket rocket
this b+tch from jersey, she know how to rock it
stepback like harden, i ball like a rocket
im feelin like kay, i might just flock it
like what b+tch, back up hoe, you all on my body
i call her a thotty
me and my n+++++, we runnin a trolly
lets kick it lil b+tch, im hittin the ali
wait you hatin on me like stop, stop
the glock go pop, pop
f+ck that sh+t, go glah, glah
im knockin off his top, top
oh you think you hot, hot?
like no b+tch you not, not
baby you just a bop, bop
like hold on, lemme tell em real quick
i hop on the beat, a n++++ go dummy
my d+ck is a tree, can’t fit in her tummy
put d+ck in her back, i f+ck up her rib, she swallowin kids, i told her she lucky
im stabbin the p+ssy, i feel like im chucky
im f+ckin it up, im leavin it gushy
you think she a dime, but the b+tch just ugly
can’t f+ck with the b+tch, so im callin her fugly
b+tterface b+tch, but her booty was monkey
im smokin this b+tch like a muf+ckin spliff
she walk with a limp, just look at her hip
like hold on, gang, gang, gang, gang
f+ck that sh+t, can’t hang with lames
my bars real fast, i move like a cheetah
rollin a j, and im smokin a reefer
mary jane my bae, im fiendin to meet her
ima buy me a v, i need a two seater
rockin these j’s and rockin a beater
im keepin it clean, i dont even try
i put in a pod, i ain’t talkin bout tide

- mk47 lyrics

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