Future - Mark Mcquire lyrics

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Future - Mark Mcquire lyrics

Yeah, I guess I feel like lance armstrong You know I wont the right out, yeah We call the tour of streets But it s like I m changing yeah Cause my sh** is on steroids You n***as keep wailing out I turn on vvs eses and snapped her right on my chain After I smash her, I don t care who call next I take off in the bentley, and came back in the spot My chop on steroids, we swerving Mark Mcquire Who you thank you is, who you thank you is? Who you thank you is, who you thank you is? Who you thank you is, who you thank you is? b**h, who you thank you is I think I m big mitch, all my n***as are drop Cause I m a rich n***a, she wanna give me a hug But she a freak hoe, and I won t show her no love Right shoot on mad dick, like I m from nyc I m counting for sungla**es, I see my sh** in 3d I m popping bottles n***a, like its the 4th of july I think I m Bill Gates, I m taking over the net We shoot them choppas n***a, we don t f** with the tekx I think I m young g, cause I motivate thugs Yeah, I think I lil boosy, I m bout to start something hit Hey future cause ...i m on that mafia sh** After I smash her, I don t care who call next I take off in the bentley, and came back in the spot My chop on steroids, we swerving Mark Mcquire Who you thank you is, who you thank you is? Who you thank you is, who you thank you is? Who you thank you is, who you thank you is? I know my dough raw, I see in it come out her a** I wipe that sh** off, and throw it right in the back Homie, the felony, this sh** I do in dream Future, yeah arrogant, now think I m the king Name a b**h I can t f**, name a b**h I didn t take Name a b**h ... just I ain t want, I ain t want Gonna go atoine jameson, I m balling, balling, balling Hit them ... and I ride round with that burner I keep them young gunners, and they gonn squeeze on anything I think I m ... I think I m... I think I m ... A sack fucll of hunneds, all this ice on me I turn on vvs eses and snapped her right on my chain After I smash her, I don t care who call next I take off in the bentley, and came back in the spot My chop on steroids, we swerving Mark Mcquire Who you thank you is, who you thank you is? Who you thank you is, who you thank you is? Who you thank you is, who you thank you is?