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projects - mamba cinco lyrics

[verse 1: mamba cinco]
i got a b*tch from the projects
she sipping high tech [?]
give her some cash on her shopping, [?] wallet, and she bought me back [?]
i keep a steal for the nonsense, catch an opp, pop sh*t, hit him [?]
[?] gold like a pirate, haters make me sick like virous

[verse 2: pnb rock]
i got a b*tch in manhattan, she into fashion
[?] but i like her accent
[?] catch me in traffic, i’m never lacking
bust him up, we ’bout that action
[?] the army, get smoked if you try to run up on me
i feel like sosa, you tony
you a worker, i’m a boss, you can’t clone me

[verse 3: mamba cinco]
i f*ck that b*tch and her mom too
stand on my cash, i’m like 9/2
they see that cash and they like [?]
vvs shining, might blind you
i likе my cash in big portions
i had a foursome with some girls and they wеre gorgeous
sware i didn’t have to forse them, i feel important
kick an opp [?] porshes
[verse 4: pnb rock]
[?] chopper go [?]
[?] top go back
[?] hundred on [?]
[?] uber, had to hop on a jet
like [?]
straight to them bands when i touchdown
broke n*ggas mad, ’cause i’m up now
all these bad b*tches wanna f*ck now
they see a young n*gga with a bust down

[verse 5: mamba cinco]
all the bad hoes, i done slaied that
when you get money, they hate that
yeah, we got the drop where you stay at
keep a [?] k like [?]
catch an opp, turn a n*gga [?]
i’ma send shots where your face at
[?] right back
rock put me up in the maybach

[verse 6: pnb rock]
bd’s on me, shiney
my b*tch want chanel, no cc
all these new rappers wanna be me
smoking on opps, [?] mack with the red dot
bullets coming straight at your head top
f*ck your vest, b*tch, we giving out headshots
f*ck if the feds watch
[verse 7: mamba cinco]
i got a b*tch from miami, listen to city girls, so the b*tch think she fancy
[?] think that i’m handsome, she suck my d*ck, ride around in the back of the phantom
that b*tch, she love me off xannies, everytime we f*ck, that b*tch, she tryna take advantage
[?] standing, i keep a chopper on me, motherf*cker [?]

[verse 8: pnb rock]
i got a b*tch out in london, tell her i’m coming, that b*tch know how i’m bumming
we count them 50’s and hundreds, got that b*tch running
i put that d*ck in her stomach
we treat that beef like it’s nothing
we mix it up like an onion
cinco say shoot and i’m busting
b*tch, that’s my brother, my slime, my bousin

- mamba cinco lyrics

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