Can't Get Enough (Explicit)-Marco Polo (feat. Big Twins
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I feel on top of the world I'm never coming back

Only to kill all the rats

I want all the hot girls Twin want to rip

Always gotta gas up a chick

All of my goals and dreams make it real ritz

To do this day I don't really have *life's a b***h

Move a brick put some food on my table

I never was stable my brain is too f**ked up

Went to the club drinking all liquor up

They shoutin' us out they know the name

The grimy one most of them *s think I'm insane

Lames get popped up with two Glocks

I keep rolling up yo dun I can't stop

I'm 'bout paper I gotta get it

If I don't get it somebody getting stitches

One thing on my mind I know gon' live it

It's the d**gs it's the rush it's the love it's the lust

It's the money and the fame and I never get enough

It's the liquor in my cup it's the w**d in my dutch

It's the reason we gotta get it fiends what they want

It's the d**gs it's the rush it's the love it's the lust

It's the feeling that you feel when there's no one you can trust

It's the liquor in my cup it's the w**d in my dutch

It's the reason we gotta get it fiends what they want

You can try and walk in my shoes it take miles

Living this lifestyle where *s take vows

When I look out the window all I can see is gray clouds

Fake *s congregating *s straight clowns

Like you working in a circus underneath a tent

Smoking up the money that they gonna need for rent

I tell them no I ain't perfect but I don't pretentd

So hit me on Facebook that's only if we're friends

I know I be a lot of places and do a lot of things

So father forgive me for up and moving out of Queens

I know to some I'm just a rapper say I raise seeds

All that really means is that the guns is out of reach

How dare a n***a front on me or my team

Ain't no way in hell you gon' catch me fighting

Roll around in the mud what the f**k I got slugs for that

Like f**k a twenty five to life pass the judge for that

I got the mind of a genius the voice of a monster

Looks like a young boy the heart of a hustler

Arms of a gangster thoughts of a soldier

Sober when I'm f**ked up high when I'm soldier

Haters on my shoulders tell 'em haters is over

Tried other d**gs but I'm dedicated to doja

You talk about guns but you hesitating to load 'em

I'm just having fun getting paper drinking and smoking

Don't listen to them they just hate me 'cause I'm rolling

I got a disease my pockets is looking swollen

Money is the cure keep stacking until you holding

Cars women and clothes music movies and clothing

Groupies cuties with booty with Fugees give me a Trojan

I just knew I could do 'em screw 'em and get 'em open

I don't love 'em I hug 'em f**k 'em just for the moment

Everybody run there's 'bout to be an explosion

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