HAPPYMOTHERSDAY lyrics

[Intro: MajinBlxxdy]
What, what, what, what, what
What, what, what, what, what
What, what, what, what, what

[Verse: MajinBlxxdy]
[?] you always talkin' sh*t
Extended mag, I'ma empty the clip
Won't step out the car but, gon' shoot out the whip
He tough on the net, in real life he a b*tch
[?] f*ck all the opps lookin' sick
He tough as f*ck til' we pull out them sticks
n*ggas some felines, n*ggas be pus*y
We [?], y'all n*ggas rookies
I'ma go on the run if [?] tryna book me
And I'm sh*ttin' on all the hoes that overlooked me
B.B. belt, but the Glock [?] my pants up
You hating on me n*gga go get yo bands up
I'm [?], hold that boy for ransom
Yo b*tch wanna f*ck, she say that I'm handsome

[Verse: Luci4]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Devil may cry)
Look at me wrong, I’m sеttin’ it off
Smoking yo mom, that sh*t got me gone
I'm with yo b*tch
Stop worrying you not
(?) she innocеnt
She is a thot
Gave that b*tch ecstasy
(?) cut off
b*tch tried to play me
I gave her the talk
I already know when I pick up the phone
Sella talk crazy
We went to his home
He tried to fight me
I picked out his bones
n*ggas (?) touching me
I'm bout my own
I pull up 50 put three in his dome
He said outside
Then that house going get (?)
Pistol upside his head like a comb
Hollow tips in him his mouth finna foam
His momma crying like baby come home
I'm getting money do you need a loan
I'm in the whip and I'm sitting on chrome
b*tch
[Outro: Luci4]
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