mst marko – wassup nigga? pt. 3 lyrics
[ooooh exactly]
[austin!]
[intro: mst marko]
yeahhhh, dumbass (n+gga)
alright (yeah)
what up l8ithxn? (yeah, boy)
[verse 1: mst marko, mst l8ithxn]
n+ggas out here talking cheese, but ain’t got no sack (nope)
you talking down on mst, that’s a f+cking wrap
make a n+gga run from the glocky like we running track
f+ck a ex+b+tch, i ain’t never ever running back (nope)
n+gga f+cked up off the za tryna drive us back
p+ssy ass n+gga’s copping plea’s, you a f+cking rat (boy)
took a n+gga stick out his hands, i told him get that back
naw, n+gga, you can’t get that back
n+gga tried to get it back, he got hit with that (yop)
you tryna beef with my gang, n+gga, this ain’t that
i ain’t f+cking with the b+tch unless she know my rep
these n+gga’s talking bout some money, that sh+t ain’t ++ (alright, sh+t)
n+gga’s talking bout some money, man that sh+t so cap
n+gga, i ain’t never been a b+tch, n+gga, that’s a fact
n+gga tried to run down on gang, and he heard that fap
b+tch, you a runner, you be f+ckin n+gga’s in that trap
stove hot as h+ll, like we in this b+tch cooking crack
told a b+tch i love her, then i f+cked around and took it back
like to tell em’ how it is when we on that track
n+gga’s ain’t really f+cking with us, n+gga that’s a fact
[verse 2: mst l8ithxn]
n+gga’s hate me, cause i’m up next
n+gga, i could up a couple rolls, make your b+tch wet
racks, b+tch, yeah i got the nike tech
bum n+gga tried to fight, got his ass stretched
n+gga what, the f+ck, is you n+gga’s talking bout?
i’m whipping up anywhere, i’m probably at your momma’s house
toys all out, probably got my feet kicked on the couch
love four [?] b+tch, i’m f+cking with the switches (nah)
ain’t no f+cking up the bag, i’m only talking business now (straight business)
freak b+tch wanna give me head, i told her “not right now”
b+tch i’m out serving the heads, i can’t go out like a child
big dog in the pound, all y’all n+gga’s puppy chow (forreal)
[?] we don’t give a f+ck about no head (at all)
depressed b+tch got cut off, i ain’t no life saver (get the f+ck on)
chop hit you down the block, this a long ranger (yop, yop)
lil b+tch, i came to f+ck, i am not a dater
opps tried to run up, hit em’ with a darth vader (pew pew)
n+gga, f+ck a statement, i ain’t never writing on a paper (pew pew)
n+gga what, free rob, let my n+gga out the cage
mst the gang, ain’t no motherf+cking changing (yop)
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