
Mercy (Remix)
Loud Team
1
Rap
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[Hook: Beno]
Mary Jane burning, Ciroc if you bitch thirsty x8
[Verse 1: Beno]
Hold up, hold up pause, awaited be the flyest
I'm the hottest and you niggas just fired
My girl a dike so all the opinions biased
In the club hitting more notes than Mariah
Burning more rubber than a NASCAR driver
Went from back of the bus to a backseat driver
From a seller to a buyer
To consumer from supplier
It's gone sound like a ride, soon as I flick this light cuz
I got pounds coming in, like I just built a gym
.5 of the Kush and it's going for the 10
I like my water shallow I ain't really tryna swim
I smashed ya girlfriend now Ima smash her best friend
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Steve Rox]
They tried to put a cool dude in the box but I'm too hot so now look
Ya girlfriend say she heard about me so I robbed ya ass and she took
Let me finish, all up in the mouth like I'm a dentist
Slow neck, in the whip, acrobatic like I'm a gymnast
Hold up, scratch that, the hoes loving my Bat Attack
It's about to b a dark knight and her ass fat so I smack that
I hit right and that's not an option
Steve Rox, I stay in ya pocket
I keep ya feignin' cause I'm the meanin'
Of dope shit and ya city's floppin'
Welcome to the jungle, we about to make us a movie
Loud Team set up the cameras, Neeko called all the groupies
Badd bitches in the clear, we caught up in the rear
I'm a pretty nigga, too cool
I'm R&B so I'm too smooth
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Rico]
Mary Jane burning, I look like a arson
So many horses on me you would think my name was Carlton
Hold up beg my pardon, you don't wanna start it
Cause nigga I'm the shit, and y'all niggas just fart, unh
Fake niggas that's that shit don't like
Yo bitch she take pipe, now that is a blessed night
I'm too paid, Donald Trump
Run the game, Forest Gump
Spit game on gasonline
TNT, I blow it up
My flow baked, Betty Crocker
I'm sick, need a doctor
My dreads swinging, I'm turnt up
I'm the teen version of Wake Flocka
I get dough, Pillsbury
Y'all make-believe, tooth fairy
Y'all Chuckie Finster when it come to bitches
Cause y'all niggas is too scary
I spit dope, Steve Rox
Too allergic to cock blocks
I'm riding round in a drop-top
Blowing loud nigga, non-stop
My dick on top of yo girl head
I'm laid up in yo girl head
And Top Flyght y'all niggas snitches
Top Flyght security are the world Craig
[Verse 4: Neeko]
I'm sipping O's while I'm blowing O's
She sucking dick, she love giving blow
I'm Gold Grilla, I'm so trilla
Big stacks I kill niggas
I hit the trap I might bust a nigga
Yo girl wanna fuck a nigga
I pull a broad like I pull a trigga
17 bout to 6 figures
Foreign, Phantom, just hopped out Atlanta
Blowing exotic weed the same color as Tropicana
And yeah my pockets greasy like I bought a box of Church's
And all these bitches on me cause they fuck wit all my verses
And now I drop the top on that Beamer
Fucking a broad named Nina
Freak like her name Trina
But her lips like Angelina
Twin stacks I got Phil and Lil
Pockets fat like Uncle Phil
But I'm living oh so trill
Fat nigga tryna see a mil
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