Mario $unshine lyrics

by

A$AP ANT


[Chorus: A$AP ANT]
So many b*tches, got too many to f*ck
I see them, I pull up, they hop in the truck
I'm stealing your b*tches, when I talk, they blushin
Marino infantry, my n*ggas I trust
I walk in the club, the cameras start clicking
Razor my finger like Michael Scott Pippin
Blood on my city like a mini Cal Ripken
I'm on a diet, can't eat no more chicken

[Verse 1: LuLu P]
I f*cked a spider, I need some more b*tches
You outta line, lil b*tch mind your business
You hoes gonna witness perfect attendance
Ho gon' pay a visit, people pay attention
Hold b*tches, when she naked get up on me
I leave her legal tender, not a tenderoni
Ghostface kill ya like I'm pretty Tony
Mac on macaroon, told her suck it slowly
I don't need no kid from the b*tch
I just want the head from the b*tch
I'mma need the digits from the b*tch
Aka the bread from the b*tch
I'ma leave a watch on the bowl
Bust down, V's on my ho
Whole lotta V's on my clothes
Live alone, die alone
[Verse 2: Coldgame Slayter]
I hit it then dead her
Coldgame vendetta
13 for the sweater
Hit once, then forget her
Duh, forget her
b*tches, whatever
Bring me beretta, I'm with the action
She get it wet when I touch her
Diamonds they dancing like usher

[Chorus: A$AP ANT]
So many b*tches, got too many to f*ck
I see them, I pull up, they hop in the truck
I'm stealing your b*tches, when I talk, they blushin
Marino infantry, my n*ggas I trust
I walk in the club, the cameras start clicking
Razor my finger like Michael Scott Pippin
Blood on my city like a mini Cal Ripken
I'm on a diet, can't eat no more chicken
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