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mr. muthafuckin exquire – position of passion lyrics



ayo i came out of nowhere in n-ggas yard!
they ain’t see me comin’
n-ggas don’t want no types of turbulence
but you know what? you can swipe at it
f-ck it go for it
but as eddy kane said “you can’t get it, cause’ you ain’t got it”

[mr m-th-f-ckin’ exquire]

i spit lebron james pressure at the end of the game
benetton sweaters, cazals with the octagon frames
wallaby suede, halal cart copping a plate
got shooters like white n-ggas in nba jam
money and love,p-ssy,power, all the above
this is my dream n-gga what the f-ck did i want?
n-ggas is scheme, tell them n-gga come if they want
elephant chains n-ggas shoot with elephant guns
elephant prints, n-ggas got elephant nuts
elephant d-cks, n-ggas sh-ttin’ elephant dung
you can tell ms.brown she raised a h-ll of a son
you should tell audra the rapper she should f-ck us for fun
cola and rum bossy like the eye on the one
ironin’ my funds, i saw my uncle do that sh-t once
brushin’ my fronts, i’m smilin’ while they shine on my gums (bling)
wilin’ like some young somalians with piles of new guns
mao zedong, maniacal as vile as they come
a child with his rums with crack vials piles the slums
cops siren, bodies flyin’ while they firin’ guns
just like this sh-tty environment from out which i come
to carry a body, twitter god i’m out with the folly
live in the projects my spot look like a bachelor party
prolly r-t-rded plottin’ while i poli with dally
told me i got and n-ggas can’t do nothin’ about it
raunchy and rowdy fakers by roberto cavali
called up goldie told em’ that we ‘bout to hurt with bally’s
once i stack a couple thousand i’mma cop me audi
once i stack a couple million i’mma cop me an island
chillin’ in linen liquor and promiscuous women
sippin’ and d-ckin’ won’t stop till i pop me a tendon
at the real n-gga convention you should not be attendin’
giving me money is like giving poland springs to a gremlin