Machete
Said it's love how they switchin to fake
Eat it up shawty bring me ya face
Trap it out can't be workin no minimum wage
Lookin crooked you know that we makin it straight
Oh yeah
Make that boy run like a race
Oh yeah
Need money open a chase
Oh yeah
Bitch on dick said what's poppin let's get it yeah
Hit that bitch then cut off like machete yeah
Love that money think I got a fetish
Keep pourin up lean
Blow my bread on the medics yeah
Get some motion they start movin shady
Rican bitch suck it up in Mercedes
Hop out that bitch wet him up like it's rainin
Hollow tip take off his shirt like he changin
Peep when I step in the party
She be lookin better get ya shawty
Braids they be swingin she ride like a Harley
The one with the bee I be up in that charger
I'm wit the gang Slumber Not we the hardest
Tryna be gangsta but he just an artist yeah
Said it's love how they switchin to fake
Eat it up shawty bring me ya face
Trap it out can't be workin no minimum wage
Lookin crooked you know that we makin it straight
Oh yeah
Make that boy run like a race
Oh yeah
Need money open a chase
Oh yeah
Bitch on dick said what's poppin let's get it yeah
Hit that bitch then cut off like machete yeah
Eat it up shawty bring me ya face
Trap it out can't be workin no minimum wage
Lookin crooked you know that we makin it straight
Oh yeah
Make that boy run like a race
Oh yeah
Need money open a chase
Oh yeah
Bitch on dick said what's poppin let's get it yeah
Hit that bitch then cut off like machete yeah
Love that money think I got a fetish
Keep pourin up lean
Blow my bread on the medics yeah
Get some motion they start movin shady
Rican bitch suck it up in Mercedes
Hop out that bitch wet him up like it's rainin
Hollow tip take off his shirt like he changin
Peep when I step in the party
She be lookin better get ya shawty
Braids they be swingin she ride like a Harley
The one with the bee I be up in that charger
I'm wit the gang Slumber Not we the hardest
Tryna be gangsta but he just an artist yeah
Said it's love how they switchin to fake
Eat it up shawty bring me ya face
Trap it out can't be workin no minimum wage
Lookin crooked you know that we makin it straight
Oh yeah
Make that boy run like a race
Oh yeah
Need money open a chase
Oh yeah
Bitch on dick said what's poppin let's get it yeah
Hit that bitch then cut off like machete yeah
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Writer(s): Gene Clemetson
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