Marines Lyrics – $irbrrban Jay

Marines Lyrics by $irbrrban Jay

Ain’t no talking cause these 223s be walking
Already know yo routine cause my n#gg#s be stalking
Marines we pop on dat #ss wit clips longer than stockings
b#tch stop the blogging

Before I get to walking
Can’t never catch me lacking ain’t no beef and Ian hearing it
Tape the block party up sibrrban jay be tearing it
Wanna fight I wanna fight trust my heart it ain’t no fear in it

b#tch stop the acting
Before I get to clapping
See all dem n#gg#s tried it now all dem n#gg# dying
Ion like y’a attitude can’t f#ck wit y’a we ain’t cool

Take a seat take a breath hoe get a f#cking stool
Dey call mе, hmm but I’m packing dat Lil hammer hoe
They call mе baby but I’m packing doe
Neva wit a nasty hoe

Yes I’m wit da gang but I gotta keep it classy hoe
Don’t make a treat show me the action in yo city
Rocking at my show make a b#tch pop out a titty
n#gg#s always stepping like we stuck doing dat gritty

Sirbrrban 180 cause if I catch you hoe I’m spinning
Bretta nana {?}
Dis da thugger sh#t
He got his get back you ain’t get back that’s some other sh#t

Wit dem gorillas well throw Molotovs at yo brother sh#t
And y’all some clowns laughing at y’all mothers b#tch
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$irbrrban Jay Lyrics – Marines

$irbrrban Jay

Marines