Mafia Disciple lyrics

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b*tch, I’m higher than a astronaut
You ain’t f*cking? I don’t care lil’ sl*t
You ain’t bout it? n*gga pass the rock
You know that I got it hot
[?], she say she keep it hot
Wanna jump on the bandwagon or come jump on this yacht?
I ain’t riding no fishbowl, [?]
[?], lil hoe
Yeah, I’m drinking that lean, and she loving her lil’ Casamigos
And she got a pink pus*y, but she got white toes
I clutch on a micro, I’m mafia member no psycho
[?] might be a typo
I’m insured like Geico, [?]
You throw me that pus*y, might open you a business like a nail salon
Put that case on your head like [?]
Free my dog out the fed, with no [?]
350 on your head wit’ some [?]
Audemar VVS just to tell time
[?] new diamonds
We crunch on sh*t like croutons
I got bad b*tch, I got new vibe
[?]
It’s that cash time, it’s the right time