Lyrics:
Mario
Older niggas they just can't catch the feelin'
You know the Street Fighter shit imma kill em'
Look at the smile on the kid but on the inside
Mario Domm
Si Te Vas
Me encontraste flotabas hacia mi perdida en la orbita lunar......
cideral fue verte en tu traje trasparentemente exotico
si baby doll get in my carucha, u've heard about me and they told u to be trucha.
Otra vez como la ves da same story, a rumor started by a girl
the fourth grade trying to stick my finger in some shit
I reminisce playing Mario Brothers
Every 25 min flip my white tape over
I got a little older
on each side
But I was Mario Andretti
When Daddy let me drive
I'm grown up now three daughters of my own
To let them drive my old Jeep across a pasture in
on each side
But I was Mario Andretti
When Daddy let me drive
I'm grown up now three daughters of my own
To let them drive my old Jeep across a pasture in
we hangin' low, Mario and Tony Bone
Devious mysterious, with no patience as you prayin'
Dodgin' slugs and you will dance and you don't want to take
carucha
You heard about me and they told you to be trucha
Otraves como la ves, the same story
A rumor started by a girl named Lori
Selosa, cause down came
plottin
Be ready for the drama
And recognize when you slip you slide till you die
By homicide, when they got the element of surprise
Open your eyes
Hamburger Helper
Nigga you want to take us like desert sketch, I leave you scared
Nigga I got a partna by the name of Chris, that's Redd
People say I got
Different like
Completely fam
Be the Not3s spot
Super Mario flex
Are they not gettin' it?
Stepped in the game last year
And it's gone 'cause
numery
Mordy na kłódki cicho sza bo tutaj ściany mają uszy
I gdzie byś się nie ruszył na każdym kroku
Każdej przecznicy podwórku ulicy bloku
Jak w ulu roi
black samoan, The Rock
My self, all by my, tipo que o name é Barack
Mandei o game p'á cova, dica dupla
É que eu também cavei o buraco
Babe, a gente
and hunch
On the patio, call me daddio
The black Fabio, or Super Mario
Whatever, is clever pull the lever, let's elevate
The passion, keep it lastin', in
The bullet through his torso
Big dog we ain't talking King Corso
Fucking on a bitch I think she a scorpio
Italian plug he look like Mario
Ran up on the plug
A celý si to vyjeď sám
Není to vůbec hmm
Yzo je warrior, Yzo je mladej Sicario
Do roka na ruce Patek, ne Casio
Ganja marihuana, oči červený jak Mario
grip
Too late realizing where we are bound
Down the spiral, level by level we’re circling down
In the pits of hell there’s no hope to be found
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