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Mercston - Facts Lyrics



Mercston - Facts Lyrics




I was really on the curb
Tell me what you heard
Phones ringing givin em a verse
Put it in reverse, Man have really got a f*cking nerve
Lemme have a word, Never seen a bird never had a bird
You was in your birds, I was on the verge
Of tripling my worth chatting the turks
Uno afi learn all dem man are nerds
Ice cold sipping on some verve
Hit it then I swerve
Black berry giving me her curves sitting in the merc
Never heard mercs didn't have money
Before they say mercs niggas say money
I skrr in the merc with your main honey
But jah know I'll never try be the bird's hubby
Getting rid of birds in my fur aint a thing funny
Runners out there day and night like their Kid Cuddy
Come through like I'm big worm in a big buggie
Spent double of your coat worth on my kids buggie
These likkle man are likkle man
Never see em swaggin on my likkle man
Tell them fake rappers better simmer down
This is king shit I flick clits and grip tits
Give em big dick then bop weave slip slip
Never sip dizz or sniff shit I'm minted
Depict this descriptive I spin shit
Go district And ip dip then dip dip

Oh you think your all that Mad
Them man are all chat facts
When I give you sutten bring the money back
Bd man pussy on tap
How you in dance and you warn dab
Big Merc and it's all black
Yeah I'm doing all that
Blade Brown Verse
I can cook a brick a day and dry it out
Give it to the nittys let em try it out
I can take your bitch I can fly her out
Really live the life that they lie about
Niggas sitting calculating my amounts
I can buy your whip I can buy your house
Got a flock of birds got em flying out
Niggas love my whip got em crying out
Back then a little nigga with a lot of gwop
All this lying man has gotta stop
A hundred thousand man is not a lot
I make music make the shottas shot
I'm not a shotta I just shot a lot
A hundred thousand that's a lot of prof

Oh you think your all that Mad
Them man are all chat facts
When I give you sutten bring the money back
Bd man pussy on tap
How you in dance and you warn dab
Big Merc and it's all black
Yeah I'm doing all that

Step out the car
Gyal them say ah them say rarse
Look pon mi jeans look pon mi Tee look pon mi ah
Gyal warn speak them warn cheat them warn ah
I come from east with all of my G's and me Bad

Oh you think your all that Mad
Them man are all chat facts
When I give you sutten bring the money back
Bad man pussy on tap
How you in dance and you warn dab
Big Merc and it's all black
Yeah I'm doing all that
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I was really on the curb
Tell me what you heard
Phones ringing givin em a verse
Put it in reverse, Man have really got a f*cking nerve
Lemme have a word, Never seen a bird never had a bird
You was in your birds, I was on the verge
Of tripling my worth chatting the turks
Uno afi learn all dem man are nerds
Ice cold sipping on some verve
Hit it then I swerve
Black berry giving me her curves sitting in the merc
Never heard mercs didn't have money
Before they say mercs niggas say money
I skrr in the merc with your main honey
But jah know I'll never try be the bird's hubby
Getting rid of birds in my fur aint a thing funny
Runners out there day and night like their Kid Cuddy
Come through like I'm big worm in a big buggie
Spent double of your coat worth on my kids buggie
These likkle man are likkle man
Never see em swaggin on my likkle man
Tell them fake rappers better simmer down
This is king shit I flick clits and grip tits
Give em big dick then bop weave slip slip
Never sip dizz or sniff shit I'm minted
Depict this descriptive I spin shit
Go district And ip dip then dip dip

Oh you think your all that Mad
Them man are all chat facts
When I give you sutten bring the money back
Bd man pussy on tap
How you in dance and you warn dab
Big Merc and it's all black
Yeah I'm doing all that
Blade Brown Verse
I can cook a brick a day and dry it out
Give it to the nittys let em try it out
I can take your bitch I can fly her out
Really live the life that they lie about
Niggas sitting calculating my amounts
I can buy your whip I can buy your house
Got a flock of birds got em flying out
Niggas love my whip got em crying out
Back then a little nigga with a lot of gwop
All this lying man has gotta stop
A hundred thousand man is not a lot
I make music make the shottas shot
I'm not a shotta I just shot a lot
A hundred thousand that's a lot of prof

Oh you think your all that Mad
Them man are all chat facts
When I give you sutten bring the money back
Bd man pussy on tap
How you in dance and you warn dab
Big Merc and it's all black
Yeah I'm doing all that

Step out the car
Gyal them say ah them say rarse
Look pon mi jeans look pon mi Tee look pon mi ah
Gyal warn speak them warn cheat them warn ah
I come from east with all of my G's and me Bad

Oh you think your all that Mad
Them man are all chat facts
When I give you sutten bring the money back
Bad man pussy on tap
How you in dance and you warn dab
Big Merc and it's all black
Yeah I'm doing all that
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Writer: . BADMON56K, . BOOFBOIICEY, COMPOSER AUTHOR UNKNOWN, HUNTER ADDISON BROWN
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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