Major Distribution Lyrics

Why the first line hard to start with

If you getting lit start a mosh pit

Showing me your Coochie better pop it

You are not the shit nigga stop it

See you in my flicks imma crop it

If I hit my peak imma top it

Heard you got caught on your cop shit

Yea your girl put me on her locket

Keep the toolie toolie in my pocket

Niggas see my drip and try to copy

Hit my favorite girl for the sloppy

Closing thing you'll get to fucking on her is by jerking off to her photos

Running these tracks Nigga solo

I don't fuck with them they some bozos

Major distribution labels robbing

Taking from they artists got them sobbing

They be on my dick left it throbbing

Major distribution labels profit

Only hit the bank for deposits

Keep the funny shit in the closet

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I just fucked your bitch to my song

Had to let my bros tag along

Run a fucking train all night long

And she taking flicks in a thong

We go back and forth like it's pong

Hit them like a bell he go bong

Bitch I am king but not Kong

Tell if I'm right or in the wrong

Give me all your beats they are mine

She said she don't fuck with my kind

Damn girl we thought you were fine

Sad to see your thoughts got you blind

Make a short clip like it's vine

Got my future plans so aligned

Yea I keep the jeans number nine

Got to keep it low hard to find

Niggas off them Percs to feel alive

She be on them pills to keep her drive

Stripping like a ho on your live

Wonder if your parents wanna cry

Major disruption labels ducking

Nigga think he Sneako way he cucking

He was talking shit now he ducking

Got to wear the rubber when we fucking

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