Loud Team - Mercy (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Beno] Mary Jane burning, Ciroc if you b**h thirsty x8 [Verse 1: Beno] Hold up, hold up pause, awaited be the flyest I'm the hottest and you n***as just fired My girl a dike so all the opinions biased In the club hitting more notes than Mariah Burning more rubber than a NASCAR driver Went from back of the bus to a backseat driver From a seller to a buyer To consumer from supplier It's gone sound like a ride, soon as I flick this light cuz I got pounds coming in, like I just built a gym .5 of the Kush and it's going for the 10 I like my water shallow I ain't really tryna swim I smashed ya girlfriend now Ima smash her best friend [Hook] [Verse 2: Steve Rox] They tried to put a cool dude in the box but I'm too hot so now look Ya girlfriend say she heard about me so I robbed ya a** and she took Let me finish, all up in the mouth like I'm a dentist Slow neck, in the whip, acrobatic like I'm a gymnast Hold up, scratch that, the hoes loving my Bat Attack It's about to b a dark knight and her a** fat so I smack that I hit right and that's not an option Steve Rox, I stay in ya pocket I keep ya feignin' cause I'm the meanin' Of dope sh** and ya city's floppin' Welcome to the jungle, we about to make us a movie Loud Team set up the cameras, Neeko called all the groupies Badd b**hes in the clear, we caught up in the rear I'm a pretty n***a, too cool I'm R&B so I'm too smooth [Hook] [Verse 3: Rico] Mary Jane burning, I look like a arson So many horses on me you would think my name was Carlton Hold up beg my pardon, you don't wanna start it Cause n***a I'm the sh**, and y'all n***as just fart, unh Fake n***as that's that sh** don't like Yo b**h she take pipe, now that is a blessed night I'm too paid, Donald Trump Run the game, Forest Gump Spit game on gasonline TNT, I blow it up My flow baked, Betty Crocker I'm sick, need a doctor My dreads swinging, I'm turnt up I'm the teen version of Wake Flocka I get dough, Pillsbury Y'all make-believe, tooth fairy Y'all Chuckie Finster when it come to b**hes Cause y'all n***as is too scary I spit dope, Steve Rox Too allergic to co*k blocks I'm riding round in a drop-top Blowing loud n***a, non-stop My dick on top of yo girl head I'm laid up in yo girl head And Top Flyght y'all n***as snitches Top Flyght security are the world Craig [Verse 4: Neeko] I'm sipping O's while I'm blowing O's She s**ing dick, she love giving blow I'm Gold Grilla, I'm so trilla Big stacks I k** n***as I hit the trap I might bust a n***a Yo girl wanna f** a n***a I pull a broad like I pull a trigga 17 bout to 6 figures Foreign, Phantom, just hopped out Atlanta Blowing exotic weed the same color as Tropicana And yeah my pockets greasy like I bought a box of Church's And all these b**hes on me cause they f** wit all my verses And now I drop the top on that Beamer f**ing a broad named Nina Freak like her name Trina But her lips like Angelina Twin stacks I got Phil and Lil Pockets fat like Uncle Phil But I'm living oh so trill Fat n***a tryna see a mil