Marr Posey ft. Dj Tru Lyrics

Yo, ok

Fuck a bitch and kick her out

Get it in and get it out

I don't want you in my house

Where the pussy? It's a drought

Up so much I'm losin' count

Fuck yo follows and yo clout

Fit it all up in yo mouth

Let's see what you really 'bout

I ain't gon' lie to you

This year been hella easy

I'm gettin' what I want and takin' nothing less

2K22 and forever

We steppin' on shit or steppin' over it

I see y'all niggas hatin'

Too bad you can't do shit about it

MC, go

Yo, ok

Fuck a bitch and kick her out

Get it in and get it out

I don't want you in my house

Where the pussy? It's a drought

Up so much I'm losin' count

Fuck yo follows and yo clout

Fit it all up in yo mouth

Let's see what you really 'bout

Let's see what you really 'bout (Talk that shit, say)

I got time today, I'm outside yo crib

Bitch I got a lot of sticks, so what you know where I live (Pull up)

I'm a whole baby daddy, I went so long without a kid

I just cheated on my bitch and said the game rigged

How you different from these hoes and y'all got the same wig?

They gon' fuck me and my brotha like we got the same twig (Tied in)

I be penny pinchin' wit' it, I'm a whole damn pig

I'm the type of nigga that write adlibs

You the type to use somebody else pic, you's a catfish

I ain't no side nigga, I got 'em doin' backflips (Whoa)

She say she love it here, I'm the main attraction

Damn, "Where the fuck you at bitch?

Grab me some coney, pull up, put it on me

We can leave it behind the scenes, Manny did Tony

You can play as Yvette, I'ma play that nigga Jody"

Nahhhhh

I can't be Jody, he ain't takin' care of responsibilities as a man

How you get yo head licked by a grown ass man?

How you get caught with the condoms? Put 'em in the trash can

Damnnnn

How many times do a young nigga gotta cut up?

I'm tired of hearin', "They sleepin' on me", nigga shut up (Talk)

Ion even know these niggas, but niggas sayin', "What up" (Talk)

She swearin' she archin' something, I told her lift her butt up

While y'all was the class clowns, I focused on the come up

When I was gettin' sucked down, y'all was a bunch of suck ups

When y'all was goin' out to Vegas, I focused on the touch ups

I feel like you fucked me over? Just know you gettin' fucked up

I, no

I ain't bouta play wit' no niggas 'bout my muthafucking brothas (Go)

I know all my fuckin' brothas (Go)

They don't play about they brotha (Go)

If you ain't from 'round here, why the fuck you tryna come here? (Dumbass)

Nawwww

Make it make sense

She can take jokes, but she can't take dick

Naw I don't take breaks, I can't even take trips

Everybody be ballin', but y'all quick to hate tips

See we come out of different bags

A lot of niggas can't obtain

Let alone abstain

It's only half-time baby

Real niggas in Game 7

Mood 3 on the way

Moment of silence and long live my nigga Marr

We gon' hold it down for you my baby