Mulah Marciano - LET YOUR NUTS HANG

Big Cojones
Them fools fake tough
Let your nuts hang
Yo they trying call ya bluff
Let your nuts hang
Aye if you don't give a fuck
Let your nuts hang
Throw ya fist
Load it up
Let your nuts hang
Eastside
Let your nuts hang
Westside
Let your nuts hang
If you really bout that life
Let your nuts hang
You won't see my face unless they paid the fee
Old white dude on my money wise blue cheese
I feel like doctor evil niggas trying be mini me
I bang b's so you ain't got the time to wait and ck
I want it now I'm catching wreck make me wave the peace
Blatt
Leave a mark where you wave with grease
I be the best thought you thought fore you fade to sleep
Don't ever speak yo name near my name big Mulah elite
These niggas never watched it count nor ever heard how it beep
I'm in a fleece jacket warm because it's made out of sheep
I twist my fingers in my pictures show I do it for Pete
These niggas never seen they brother in a casket asleep
And I ain't trying be another I brought my ratchet with me
I let the groupies do they thang because I know they a sleeze
I switch my bitches like the bitch I'm with be switching her weave
Shit I might be Chris Angel with these tricks up my sleeve
Catch me posted up at the bodega
Fiends came short but I'm a serve em for a favor
Homies buss a round better hold ya partner down
The opp got dropped on his way to meet his maker
Catch me posted up at the bodega
Fiend came short but I'm a serve em for a favor
Homies buss a round better hold ya partner down
The opp got dropped on his way to meet his maker
Man them fools fake tough
Let your nuts hang
Yo they trying call ya bluff
Let your nuts hang
Aye if you don't give a fuck
Let your nuts hang
Throw ya fist
Load it up
Let your nuts hang
Eastside
Let your nuts hang
Westside
Let your nuts hang
Northside bout that life
Let your nuts hang
Downside bout that life
Let your nuts hang
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Niquel Word

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