Marc Papers - Thassafack

Hahaha
Chea
Yeah that’s a fact
Hustle hard make racks
Blue face hunnids make a stack
Yeah that’s a fact
I’m a keep it trill in the trap
Then I get bag bring it back
Yeah that’s a fact
I am back up on my bull like it’s Taurus season
I don’t a bed I be skipping sleeping
The way I’m filling up the bag you think I’m trick or treating
I bring the bosses out workers you could skip the meeting
I keep it trill gotta stay focused
I been rhyming since the subway made tokens
Yeah and the broads noticed
That’s why they stay open
Now I got em coming me wetter the ocean
I can score any chick
A I gotta say is shorty step outside come into the locust
In any weather yes I’m the coldest
She addicted to my swag I’m the dopest
I ain’t chasing these chicks nah don’t do no cuffing shit
I’m a boss and you done know that they loving it
Bank account looking like I hit a couple licks
A hot boy just to touch me need an oven mitt
I’m the shit and I’m real cuz I stay legit
I keep it 100 all red emoji bitch

Written by:
Christopher Robertson

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