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lirik lagu mortal kombat – maserati hottie

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{intro}
h*llo?
b*tch
yeah

(verse 1)
take a b*tch soul, call me shang tsung
b*tches talking h*lla sh*t, she’ll be dead soon
must be mommy, ’cause these b*tches in my d*mn womb
making money, life a movie, h*lla d*mn soon
maserati hottie, hot as f*ck like month of june
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas, you can call me daniel boone
these diamonds shining bright, b*tch it’s a full moon
since i’m mommy, here’s your food on a d*mn spoon!
stupid b*tches copy me like we in school
never listen to that b*tch, she a d*mn fool
these hoes fake, hoes doodle, she a cartoon
b*tch you a fan, why you faking to these d*mn fools?

[bridge]

(verse 2)
getting coin, vacation, we in cancun
fast coupe in dubai, on a sand dune
you hoes messy, if it’s drama, bet you in tune
watch i pull up on you b*tch, got a couple tools
why this b*tch in the party? who the f*ck are you?
back up dusty b*tch, these are expensive shoes
this n*gga claim to know me, b*tch i don’t even know you
lying for some cloud, baby, let me show you
[outro]
glock 40, red beam, b*tch it’s on you
pull the trigger, won’t blink, k!ll the whole room (x4)

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