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MYSTERIO (feat. yungskarz) Video (MV)






Amarieyo - MYSTERIO (feat. yungskarz) Lyrics
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Yea!
He smoking Mysterio pack that's a hologram
Basically saying that all his weed reggie!
Do sum sketchy got him clutchin' teddy
Put holes in his fit look like he dressing edgy
F*ck up his head like he smoking out soda cans basically telling you that nigga dumb
She putting more than just dick on her tongue
Pockets ain't overweight but they look plump
What's in yo cup? told em there's mud in that
I ain't the goat but I see where your coming at
All leather belt and I studded that
I sent whip to the shop and they sent me my shuttle back
Feel like a halo announcer like get to the point bitch!
Before we start let me light up a joint quick
I started drifting I feel like a joystick
I didn't body this shit I destroyed it!
Hop in the whip and I go on a voyage
He always capping like avoiding spoilage
I wouldn't trust her 'cause she got a groin itch
Say she got practice but I'm disappointed
Already f*cked when I hit the contraption
I had to quit when my pints turned to gallons
I told that bitch I'm organic I'm grass-fed
I got the gas and
He smoking Mysterio pack that's a hologram
Basically saying that all his weed reggie!
Do sum sketchy got him clutchin' teddy
Put holes in his fit look like he dressing edgy
F*ck up his head like he smoking out soda cans basically telling you that nigga dumb
She putting more than just dick on her tongue
Pockets ain't overweight but they look plump
What's in yo cup? told em there's mud in that
I ain't the goat but I see where your coming at
All leather belt and I studded that
I sent whip to the shop and they sent me my shuttle back
Bow!
Choppa gon' send him back
Shawtie wan'f*ck at her crib so she pull up I send her back
I'm in the shuttle back
Pull out the nine now he runnin'like running back
Bet this nigga catch bullets like Odelle
I heard you really don't like me Oh well
And I keep a piece on me like nobel!
Pull up on a nigga choppa ringing like doorbell
I don't care what a hoe tell me
I be minding my business nigga don't mind me
And she said I got the juice like a damn Hi-C
I hit it one time now she can't find me
Bitch I'm feeling Mysterio!
Nigga I keep a mask
Back to the future left him in the past
I got the drip like Hydro flask
And she give me head and I aint even ask!
She gimme head!
Gimme Icky
Feelin' like Tunechi!
Need a milli
My money Mordecai bitch you a Rigby
I pin her down like Rhea Ripley!
Smack down!
Spin the block now I'm back 'round!
Spot him running I don't know where he at now!
Act now!
F*ck the beef I'm a cash cow!
Show 'em the light but this a lil black out
On the move bitch
I gotta go!
Gotta a hunnid my dash nigga
Vamanos!
Say you wit it?
But nigga not really tho
Caught that boy in 4k its on video
And he a silly hoe
Eugh!
He smoking Mysterio pack that's a hologram
Basically saying that all his weed- yeah!
Do sum sketchy got him clutchin' teddy
Put holes in his fit look like he dressing edgy
F*ck up his head like he smoking out soda cans basically telling you that nigga dumb
She putting more than just dick on her tongue
Pockets ain't overweight but they look plump
Gman071702;
What the f*ck are you doing?
Shleeping?
Get your f*cking
Ass
Up!
Oh my God
You don't do f*cking
Shhhit
Bitch!
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Yea!
He smoking Mysterio pack that's a hologram
Basically saying that all his weed reggie!
Do sum sketchy got him clutchin' teddy
Put holes in his fit look like he dressing edgy
F*ck up his head like he smoking out soda cans basically telling you that nigga dumb
She putting more than just dick on her tongue
Pockets ain't overweight but they look plump
What's in yo cup? told em there's mud in that
I ain't the goat but I see where your coming at
All leather belt and I studded that
I sent whip to the shop and they sent me my shuttle back
Feel like a halo announcer like get to the point bitch!
Before we start let me light up a joint quick
I started drifting I feel like a joystick
I didn't body this shit I destroyed it!
Hop in the whip and I go on a voyage
He always capping like avoiding spoilage
I wouldn't trust her 'cause she got a groin itch
Say she got practice but I'm disappointed
Already f*cked when I hit the contraption
I had to quit when my pints turned to gallons
I told that bitch I'm organic I'm grass-fed
I got the gas and
He smoking Mysterio pack that's a hologram
Basically saying that all his weed reggie!
Do sum sketchy got him clutchin' teddy
Put holes in his fit look like he dressing edgy
F*ck up his head like he smoking out soda cans basically telling you that nigga dumb
She putting more than just dick on her tongue
Pockets ain't overweight but they look plump
What's in yo cup? told em there's mud in that
I ain't the goat but I see where your coming at
All leather belt and I studded that
I sent whip to the shop and they sent me my shuttle back
Bow!
Choppa gon' send him back
Shawtie wan'f*ck at her crib so she pull up I send her back
I'm in the shuttle back
Pull out the nine now he runnin'like running back
Bet this nigga catch bullets like Odelle
I heard you really don't like me Oh well
And I keep a piece on me like nobel!
Pull up on a nigga choppa ringing like doorbell
I don't care what a hoe tell me
I be minding my business nigga don't mind me
And she said I got the juice like a damn Hi-C
I hit it one time now she can't find me
Bitch I'm feeling Mysterio!
Nigga I keep a mask
Back to the future left him in the past
I got the drip like Hydro flask
And she give me head and I aint even ask!
She gimme head!
Gimme Icky
Feelin' like Tunechi!
Need a milli
My money Mordecai bitch you a Rigby
I pin her down like Rhea Ripley!
Smack down!
Spin the block now I'm back 'round!
Spot him running I don't know where he at now!
Act now!
F*ck the beef I'm a cash cow!
Show 'em the light but this a lil black out
On the move bitch
I gotta go!
Gotta a hunnid my dash nigga
Vamanos!
Say you wit it?
But nigga not really tho
Caught that boy in 4k its on video
And he a silly hoe
Eugh!
He smoking Mysterio pack that's a hologram
Basically saying that all his weed- yeah!
Do sum sketchy got him clutchin' teddy
Put holes in his fit look like he dressing edgy
F*ck up his head like he smoking out soda cans basically telling you that nigga dumb
She putting more than just dick on her tongue
Pockets ain't overweight but they look plump
Gman071702;
What the f*ck are you doing?
Shleeping?
Get your f*cking
Ass
Up!
Oh my God
You don't do f*cking
Shhhit
Bitch!
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Writer: Prince Dukes, Fabrizio Gonzalez Scarpitta
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