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MMA Video (MV)




Performed By: Shadrixk
Language: English
Length: 1:29
Written by: Shadrick Spencer




Shadrixk - MMA Lyrics




I really be killin' this shit
Niggas they be on the net, they talkin' that shit
And I'm like who livin' like this, nigga don't act like you mad
My bitch deservin' a bag, I'm keepin' it P, I'm makin' her mad
The end of the day, I'm clutchin' her ass
Fresh to death, I be thinkin' that it's time
Feelin' like I'm weldin', with that hot shit, I'ma slang that iron
Push up on them niggas, every time, lil' bitch, we gettin' stronger, I don't entertain that shit, they homies dead, my money longer

She said I'm the hardest pill to swallow, told her, keep on swallowin'
Swear to God that I been in my bag, yeah, I'ma keep on ballin'
Shit get tragic my homies, they maskin'
With that stick, this shit do magic, they end up in caskets
Bitches claim they rockin' out, gon' show you what the strap is, niggas claim they totin' switches, we gon' have them gaspin'
Had that f*ckin' opp bitch on her knees, she sucked dick nasty
Don't get around them niggas, actin' bossy, actin' classy

Talkin' on my nigga, sed
We shooting you and your mother
Huh, swear to God that I'm one of one, Yeah, I'm like no other
See me bangin' six around them slimy niggas, ain't no trouble
Yeah, you see me crack to other side, you know, it's really f*ck em'
One, two, three, and four, you see these fours up in your face
I just need a shell catcher with this bitch
Yeah, we don't need no case
All the guys we spray like mace
That chopper kick no MMA
They talking shit in school, and yeah, they knowing we want they brain erased
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I really be killin' this shit
Niggas they be on the net, they talkin' that shit
And I'm like who livin' like this, nigga don't act like you mad
My bitch deservin' a bag, I'm keepin' it P, I'm makin' her mad
The end of the day, I'm clutchin' her ass
Fresh to death, I be thinkin' that it's time
Feelin' like I'm weldin', with that hot shit, I'ma slang that iron
Push up on them niggas, every time, lil' bitch, we gettin' stronger, I don't entertain that shit, they homies dead, my money longer

She said I'm the hardest pill to swallow, told her, keep on swallowin'
Swear to God that I been in my bag, yeah, I'ma keep on ballin'
Shit get tragic my homies, they maskin'
With that stick, this shit do magic, they end up in caskets
Bitches claim they rockin' out, gon' show you what the strap is, niggas claim they totin' switches, we gon' have them gaspin'
Had that f*ckin' opp bitch on her knees, she sucked dick nasty
Don't get around them niggas, actin' bossy, actin' classy

Talkin' on my nigga, sed
We shooting you and your mother
Huh, swear to God that I'm one of one, Yeah, I'm like no other
See me bangin' six around them slimy niggas, ain't no trouble
Yeah, you see me crack to other side, you know, it's really f*ck em'
One, two, three, and four, you see these fours up in your face
I just need a shell catcher with this bitch
Yeah, we don't need no case
All the guys we spray like mace
That chopper kick no MMA
They talking shit in school, and yeah, they knowing we want they brain erased
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Writer: Shadrick Spencer
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