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Larrance Dopson - Martians vs. Goblins lyrics

Mars..
(b**h I'm a motherf**in' martian)

[Verse 1: Game]
Blood gang k** 'em all, Odd Future Wolf Gang
Kidnap a vampire, drain all his f**in veins
Wolf Grey Jordans, use his intestines for the strings
Snatch up Rihanna and throw her in front of a f**in train
Sniff a f**ing unemployment line of c**aine
Tie Lil B up to a full tank of propane
Swag, now watch him cook...and just stand there and look
Have a bonfire with old Harry Potter books
Martians vs. Goblins, goons vs. the crooks
And since me and Tune had Viacom shook
I shoulda got a real-a** pirate to do the hook
Maybe Jack Sparrow maybe Peter Pan's nemesis
My power's limitless like Blanka on Sega Genesis
Superhero, mad that Marvel overlooked me
Cause Spiderman and Hulk straight p**y

[Hook]
b**h I'm a muthaf**in Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
b**h I'm a muthaf**in Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
b**h I'm a muthaf**in Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
We are not the same, I am a Martian

[Verse 2: Tyler]
A year ago, I was poor, somewhat
Now my future's brighter than Christopher's new haircut
Bruno Mars is still s**ing dick and f**ing male butts
In the same closet that Tyler Perry gets clothes from
I s**? Where the f**in Ring Pops?
You got a better chance of getting a copy of Detox
Wolf Gang, we rock, crack rock and that sh** was expected
Like Jayceon whenever he name-drop (f** you, Tyler)
Jesus, motherf**ing Theresa
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This n***a Game got Wolf Haley for this feature
My team is running sh** like we have full-cleat Adidas
Getting chased by the polices on a full bred Cheetah
Bishop Eddie caught me tryna escape
Bag full of drag and a Nicki Minaj mixtape
Dragging all you fags to the back of the log cabin
Fall back like Lebron's hairline against the Mavericks, he lost

[Hook]
b**h I'm a muthaf**in Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
b**h I'm a muthaf**in Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
b**h I'm a muthaf**in Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
We are not the same, I am a Martian

[Verse 3: Game]
(Chuck, f** wit' me) I do
Cause Lil Tunechi always bless me (achoo)
He k**ed me on my own track, so what? Not you
f** you, I spit like I had kids with Erykah Badu
I f**ed her on the day of that naked video shoot
I was s**ing that p**y like it was wonton soup
Then I hit Lebron's mom in bron-bron's coupe
With Delonte West taping, we had bon-bons too
With Cleveland cheerleaders, they had pom-poms too
So I smacked them b**hes wearing Bishop Don Juan's suit
(Where was Snoop?) I don't know, probably doing what the Crips do
But when I'm with my uncle, f** it! Then I'm a Crip too
And I will Crip Weezy, Crip Jones, and Crip you
Now I'm the Doggfather, walking with a Shih Tzu
Mad that DC comics overlooked me
Cause Captain America's straight p**y

[Hook]
b**h I'm a muthaf**in Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
b**h I'm a muthaf**in Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
b**h I'm a muthaf**in Martian (I'm a goddamn Goblin)
We are not the same, I am a Martian

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