Drug activity, high refractivity
Stones in my grills make theses ho’s wanna get with me
Backin’ {?}, them beans in that purse sh#t
A p#ss# n#gg# snitchin’ man he finna get murdered quick
I’m spittin’ at every ho, I’m checkin’ the bankroll
A king type n#gg# don’t be f#ckin’ with stank ho’s
My n#gg# I’m innocent, my n#gg# I’m innocent
These crakkas lock me up because they say that I’m innocent
I got me a pill pack, I pop about 10 of ’em
These b#tches wanna roll but my n#gg# ain’t lettin’ them
These b#tches choosin’ us when other n#gg#s be sweatin’ em
I send ’em on a lick and yeah these b#tches be gettin’ them
I really hold that fye oh so close to my skeleton
A n#gg# got a stick but yo’ #ss got the Remington
I vibe with plenty b#tches and you vibin’ with plenty men
You know I got that nine and I’m poppin’ them M&Ms
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f#ckin’ with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f#ckin’ with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f#ckin’ with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f#ckin’ with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
Cause a ho suckin’ on my dick-dick
Purrp in the {?}, took hash to the face
Now I’m high and ain’t that some sh#t
Black #ss n#gg# double G’s on the feet
So you know these ho’s be jockin
I’m a real #ss mack I’ma need ten stacks
Before I stick my c#ck in
Yo vag bad, back that
Twitty-twat-twat all on my pole
When I see a b#tch with stacks on deck
I’ma {?} b#tch and I’m on the ho
I’m on a roll, all the ho’s know
{?} with a nose full of blow
European hash all in the hydro
Put a lighter to the tip, aw sh#t there it go
Oh, what you know about a black mack
Flippin’ that twat just like the flap jacks
All in the ear like f#ck the {?} flaps
Break, {?}, {?} cash
If the b#tch can’t make cash
I’ma just vacate fast
Purse first, #ss last
Purse first, #ss last
Oh, what you know about a black mack
Flippin’ that twat just like the flap jacks
All in the ear like f#ck the {?} flaps
Break, {?}, {?} cash
If the b#tch can’t make cash
I’ma just vacate fast
Purse first, #ss last
Purse first, #ss last
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f#ckin’ with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f#ckin’ with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f#ckin’ with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f#ckin’ with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
Yeah b#tch, you already f#ckin’ know who it is
It’s motherf#ckin’ Gizmo, futuristic mack
I’m letting all these motherf#ckin’ satellite ho’s know
We’re orbittin’ around motherf#ckin’ Planet Lofty, y’know
To enter the motherf#ckin’ atmosphere
Which I know you wanna do b#tch
You need your motherf#ckin’ spacesuit, your space helmet, your landing gear, and your motherf#ckin’ jetpack
Now that’s gonna run you about thirty thousand b#tch
But it’s all in the game y’know
All that sh#t comes included in the motherf#ckin’ game
Y’know so-so don’t worry bout it
Y’know just just have your thirty stacks and it’s all good
See, I-I caught your motherf#ckin’ neck breakin’
So while your waiting and spectating
See I got ho’s motherf#ckin’ paperchasin down here on the motherf#ckin’ planet
You feel me?
So quit fakin’ and get with the real
And that’s all I ask, for you to have that thirty stacks
So bring that #ss y’know, filled with motherf#ckin’ cash
And you could f#ck with a pimp like me, Gizmo
Hollin’ at these motherf#ckin’ b#tches, yea
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f#ckin’ with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f#ckin’ with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
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Ruben Slikk Lyrics – Ma Nig