Mahdi Fuad - Snap Like Dat

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Wow Mahdi why ya snap like dat
Snap like dat
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I know I'm trippy ain't no body fuckin with me
Yes I got a wicked wit
I twist a bitch like licorice
Swish
Score
Check
More
Neck
Gimme yo brain I'm so cerebral
Down for the risk say Evil Knievel
Poor little chum your look is feeble
Trash ya swag in a glad bag
See you lack sophistication
Go see a model or a tailor for demonstrations
Ball
Ball
Ball
Ball
Lets blow the doors off the mall
Renovate a boutique
My repertoire is so chic (Ahh)
So many broads on my broad shoulders
They like damn Mahdi how you keep focused
With street culture and the high society
Tellem ask the last nigga that tried to rob me
My best advice neva try to stop me
May be conceit quite cocky
Back against the wall
Now you gone see
You gone see
You gone see
Wow Mahdi why ya snap like dat
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Slut you better have on your 3D glasses
You front row and I'm coming at ya
Master blaster
Choke on your laughter
Bitch its attack of the body snatcher
Monster squad
Does wolf man have nerds
To you that may sound perturb
Or Am I clinically disturbed
Idk struck a nerve
Swerve like a boss player bending dem curbs
I roll up on yo hoes wit a click full of nerds
Hop out wit apples and macs
Terabytes wit a gang of bass
We be beating down yo block
Oh yea we put it in your face (Ha)
Gangsta fly oh yea its slick
Ha oh no she's on my dick
Pole vault in her mouth
Work her up and work her out
Smile hoe
Smile hoe
What you looking down foe
My head up high middle finger to the sky (Ha)
Wow Mahdi why ya snap like dat
Snap like dat
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I stay ten toes down
I aint even fuck round
Let a realer nigga know
They fuckn wit you I'll let it blow
I'm the type of nigga to ride for mine
Whether right or wrong
Pussy nigga its on
I done flipped through every page in the magazine
Think I need brand new months issue
Glock 40 wit my air yeezys
P59 wit my louboutins
Born wit the right to bare arms
No short sleeves just cock heat
Happy new year shoot the moon
Pop a bottle pop a gat
Corny ass nigga don't know bout dat
Stay in yo place and state da facts (Ha)
Westside on a hoe
Tell a slut to suck it slow
Til my toes curl up and I'm fucking comatose
Yea I skeet off in her face
And she lick the dinner plate
She say bon appetit
When she fuckin wit Mahdi

Written by:
Mahdi Parham

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