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Marquis T Jefferson
Marquis T Jefferson
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Get your dog Heard he like to bark I just like to bite No mtv Once I punk your mans No I won't say sike Keep that silver on me And it's shiny But I'm not a knight We could dance I won't change my stance Cause now I wanna fight Diamonds bright See them in the dark See them in the light Feeling nice Sipping casa migos Put that shit on ice Yea I need it Only asking once I can't do it twice Where you at If I pull up Know that imma stay the night She Sat on lap Asked if that's dick No it's just the pipe Gotta come correct If you don't Then imma make it right Moving sly Like the last name cooper That's just something slight Love the yes Don't need the maybes Plus I hate the mights Bermuda or Paris We picking now Then we gone book the flight Mad at me Your girl saw me Now she acting like my wife Play with numbers Yea I love the slots You can call me Kite Niggas snitching I don't fuck with rats And I watch for the mice I'll Share the whole pie Take what you like Please Just don't touch my slice I'm Down to roll Just like Cleo Lemme know who got the dice On her top She can't get me off Now I guess I'm lice At the bar And I'm too drunk Told waiter bring rice How the flow mean Yet in person He so nice Stand tall like a nigga on stilts Ball hard they calling me Lou will Just like the matrix I got my baby taking pills After I beat it up She know that we gone chill Slid in pure silence I kept it quite for that kill How you wanna be the best But genuinely have no skill Like a highlight you gone watch me And you know I keep it real Let the nine tails out the bottle yea My demons whew cracking seals Dedicated to my family They can't miss another meal Had great idea But then the light blue man what teal Cross you over Then I'm stepping back Don't reach for a steal Lost in her Burkin She in her bag and don't know how to feel All of these strains You would get high off just the smell Trap be booming I could use my eyes I don't need scale Lil nigga fucking up I guess that you ain't teach him well Can't trust everyone Be selective with your personnel Hate to see me slide I'm not knocking doors or ringing bells I try to keep it calm But now all you niggas catching Koopa shells They say I'm sick Im truly unwell Niggas wanna play with Quis But I watch all the details Niggas say they want the smoke but hit my email Niggas loving playing tough They do that shit through Gmail I stay in the streets and shit I rock with them dirty guys Niggas wanna play with me But I'm not pink that Kirby guy I ain't never been pussy I play the game and I'm not a rookie Niggas love to play till I take the cookie
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