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marathon - propr boyz lyrics

[intro: ruben slikk & mike dece]
yeah, yeah, yeah
cokey shorez, titty city, b*tch
woo, woo, d*mn, d*mn, skeet, skeet, woop, woop
(kb on the beat)
jesus boyz

[verse 1: ruben slikk]
cocaine shorty at my house she was snorting
keys, all the bumps up her nose, i support her f*ckin’ habit
she’s a sl*t, she gon’ f*ck me like a rabbit
i’ma f*ck her in her b*tt, see this money, she let me have it
i’m that n*gga, i’m that mack, see that hit there gotta grab it
and the kush up in her purse, then i see a p*ssy, stab it
lock eyes with that cl*t and you know it’s automatic
[?]
b*tches know that i got that paper and it’s natural
f*ck her in the face all [?]
n*gga, yeah, we up in brazil, wе smokin’ on that hash tank
yeah, b*tch we f*ck her facе and you know that b*tch don’t play
on the d*ck on the d*ck, balance her when she on the d*ck
kinda like a seesaw with another b*tch and another b*tch
three hoe’s on the shaft, yeah, you know they ride too
real good when i’m in the f*ckin’ bath or in the ride too
bubble bath in my ride, got a long ass limousine
i’ll f*ck in the bubble back in the back of your limousine
like on cam’ron video, but it is in mia
mia, miami, f*ck a b*tch, give her skeet
got the nut in between her sh*t and that’s a sign
ruben slikk, i f*cked the b*tch a million f*cking godd*mn times
in her mouth in her ass and all the holes i had to hit
ruben slikk, i f*ck b*tches and yes, i’m on trap scholarship
[verse 2: mike dece]
d*mn, mike dece, why yo swag so peaceful?
pull up on a speedboat, b*tches know i’m [?]
f*ckin’ bad hoes and you know it’s like urethra
f*ck her in her ass and i made her scream eureka
smoking on that weed, bruh, purple motherf*cking sh*t
couple bad b*tches wanna come into the crib
so i said, “here, this is the f*cking pathway to the bathroom”
jk, that’s the motherf*cking rape room
swagger on me, my p*n*s is large
f*ck her face, tell her i’m in charge
i am the boss, i am the mack pimp
i’m f*ckin’ her ass, i am the cool guy
came through, b*tches on my f*cking wiener
mike dece, that’s the guy right through the speakers
takin’ acid every time i f*cking record
lazy motherf*cker, jesus boyz for life
cokey shorez, dopey wh0res
mack b*tches, swag fiction
that’s you, mine’s real
f*ck her in her ass and her spine filled
jewelry, twenty chains
hunnid thousand each, that’s the f*cking gang
triple chain, that’s the clique
ruben slikk, kb, rammed your b*tch
three chains on
bad b*tches, it’s a marathon
’cause we’re runnin’ ’em so rapidly
b*tches all up on my p*n*s ’cause i’m rappin’ free
i’m the number one f*cker
pimping b*tches, nut like f*cking b*tter
white p*n*s longer than you could imagine
came through, swag and i’m f*ckin’ matchin’
f*ck it boo, get it? three chains
f*ckin’ her ass, f*ckin’ her face, yeah (men’s wearhouseeeee)

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