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Chef - Mars (feat. Boy Floss) Lyrics



Chef - Mars (feat. Boy Floss) Lyrics




I'm on mars, yeah
We on mars, yeah
Zoom zoom in a couple, I'm on mars yeah
I'm on mars, yeah
We on mars, yeah
Zoom zoom in a couple, I'm on mars yeah
Woo, woo, woo
F*cking with lil shawty
Say she bad, and her ass, really really f*cking fat
Yeah
Money and the power yeah you know I got that
Throw it forward, then it back
Yeah
Imma go insane, mental to the brain
Yeah I might have a heart attack
Yeah
Smoking puff out the bag, yeah you know I got that
And we taking all the drags
Yeah
Off the shits, yeah
Blonde tan ting, banana split, yeah
Big body drip, got foreign whips, yeah
Ride out in a drop, go hit a lick, yeah
A thousand for a tee, expensive shit, yeah
Lavish lifestyle, can't handle it, yeah
All my struggles helped, I managed it, yeah
Put some diamonds on me, they cold they brick, yeah
I gave people a chance and they shot me down
Put some people before me and now they're down
Woo, woo, woo
F*cking with lil shawty
Say she bad, and her ass, really really f*cking fat
Yeah
Money and the power yeah you know I got that
Throw it forward, then it back
Yeah
Imma go insane, mental to the brain
Yeah I might have a heart attack
Yeah
Smoking puff out the bag, yeah you know I got that
And we taking all the drags
You said that you'll never believe
Don't call me, bitch I got it on me
Driving off the lean, I can't see
Work too hard bitch, I'm never free
All they did was tell on me
Bitch I light it up
Find me in the trap, and you know I'm flippin bucks
Bitch I'm bout my stacks, don't you try to f*ck me up
If he talk a lot, leave his ass wet up
Money on my mind
Bitch I'm on the grind
If you talk a lot, catch a bullet to your spine yeah
Money on my mind
Bitch I'm on the grind
If you talk a lot, catch a bullet to your spine yeah
Woo, woo, woo
F*cking with lil shawty
Say she bad, and her ass, really really f*cking fat
Yeah
Money and the power yeah you know I got that
Throw it forward, then it back
Yeah
Imma go insane, mental to the brain
Yeah I might have a heart attack
Yeah
Smoking puff out the bag, yeah you know I got that
And we taking all the drags
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I'm on mars, yeah
We on mars, yeah
Zoom zoom in a couple, I'm on mars yeah
I'm on mars, yeah
We on mars, yeah
Zoom zoom in a couple, I'm on mars yeah
Woo, woo, woo
F*cking with lil shawty
Say she bad, and her ass, really really f*cking fat
Yeah
Money and the power yeah you know I got that
Throw it forward, then it back
Yeah
Imma go insane, mental to the brain
Yeah I might have a heart attack
Yeah
Smoking puff out the bag, yeah you know I got that
And we taking all the drags
Yeah
Off the shits, yeah
Blonde tan ting, banana split, yeah
Big body drip, got foreign whips, yeah
Ride out in a drop, go hit a lick, yeah
A thousand for a tee, expensive shit, yeah
Lavish lifestyle, can't handle it, yeah
All my struggles helped, I managed it, yeah
Put some diamonds on me, they cold they brick, yeah
I gave people a chance and they shot me down
Put some people before me and now they're down
Woo, woo, woo
F*cking with lil shawty
Say she bad, and her ass, really really f*cking fat
Yeah
Money and the power yeah you know I got that
Throw it forward, then it back
Yeah
Imma go insane, mental to the brain
Yeah I might have a heart attack
Yeah
Smoking puff out the bag, yeah you know I got that
And we taking all the drags
You said that you'll never believe
Don't call me, bitch I got it on me
Driving off the lean, I can't see
Work too hard bitch, I'm never free
All they did was tell on me
Bitch I light it up
Find me in the trap, and you know I'm flippin bucks
Bitch I'm bout my stacks, don't you try to f*ck me up
If he talk a lot, leave his ass wet up
Money on my mind
Bitch I'm on the grind
If you talk a lot, catch a bullet to your spine yeah
Money on my mind
Bitch I'm on the grind
If you talk a lot, catch a bullet to your spine yeah
Woo, woo, woo
F*cking with lil shawty
Say she bad, and her ass, really really f*cking fat
Yeah
Money and the power yeah you know I got that
Throw it forward, then it back
Yeah
Imma go insane, mental to the brain
Yeah I might have a heart attack
Yeah
Smoking puff out the bag, yeah you know I got that
And we taking all the drags
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Writer: Spencer Pacholski
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