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FOR ME Video (MV)




Performed By: Makolot
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Mako Clark




Makolot - FOR ME Lyrics
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Bitch gon twerk for me
Do the work for me
She gon flirt wit me
I did it big homie
Don't be surprised, side to side
She gon twerk for me
Banger shorty, tell her run that back
And she gon work for me
Dolly call me daddy, if i know shorty
She gon flirt for me
Dick the same size as a toddler
Bitch, i did it big homie
That shit might be cap
But I'm still grippin on her body
F*ck a nigga, take his bread
Relate to Ally Lotti, Okay
F*ck ya bitch
Don't got no trust for nobody
Shawty keep on tweakin
I won't kiss her but she'd slop me, Okay
Suicide attempt
The blood's on my shoes, yuh
Boy, I'm far from famous
But they watch my every move, yuh
Spin da block wit clips
Real shit, we can't lose, yuh
Loose change, make both my pockets swing
My pockets move, bitch
Woah, got a bad bitch
My bitch a barbie
Paint the block up, it's whole lotta red
Feel like I'm carti
Run da guap up, can't get to my head
Bitch, f*ck a Ferrari
All these random bitches want me dead
They should be sorry
What, i won't die though
Bitch, i survive hoes
Trials and tribulations, shoot your shot
And I'll survive those
Shawty question me about my raps
I don't even write ho
She want me to beat her ass
I told her i dont fight hoes
Don't be surprised, side to side
She gon twerk for me
Banger shorty, tell her run that back
And she gon work for me
Dolly call me daddy, if i know shorty
She gon flirt for me
Dick the same size as a toddler
Bitch, i did it big homie
Shit might be cap
But i still activate her sprinkler
I run up 1 band, bring it to 100
Bitch, I'm blingin her
I rap, but i won't ever dance
If she good then i might sing to her
Might smack the backside of her pants
I marked it, now its stingin her
She wanna get too high
Cause she a stoner in this bitch
I'm a one man army
Bitch, know I'm a loner in this bitch
And she can't get no where
She tryna f*ck me over in this bitch
And she done crossed the line
F*ck everything i told her in this bitch
She said she sent me a DM
This luh bitch lyin, she ain't sent it
All niggas hate, when i said that I'm on top
They know i meant it
All these goofy ass, gay niggas
Better keep me out they mentions
You said you hurt, you did it to yourself
You should've kept your distance
Grab ya coffin, I'ma dig it up
Like I'm from 38
Like, niggas lookin wit they googly eyes
Bitch, you ain't lookin straight
These niggas thinkin they can tell me lies
Like, f*ck you talkin man
These niggas thinkin i won't testify
Got bigger prollems man, aye
She a bop, lemme not
30k on Instagram
This shit makes sense, a f*ckin lot
She don't even shake it for her man
That ho got monetized
But, she can't even save herself a band
I was her one and only friend
Before she started OnlyFans, Woahh
I can't trust, not one of these niggas
They keep changin on me, huh
All this drip, i got these bitches lookin
Looks amazing on me, ha
She a druggie, she might f*ck me up
She tryna lace a homie
I'm zoomin through her head, she can't forget
She can't erase a homie, yea
(Woah, huh, baby girl)
She gon twerk for me
(yeah, uh)
Shawty make it work for me
Shawty make it work for me
Shawty gonna flirt for me
Don't be surprised, side to side
She gon twerk for me
Banger shorty, tell her run that back
And she gon work for me
Dolly call me daddy, if i know shorty
She gon flirt for me
Dick the same size as a toddler
Bitch, i did it big homie
That shit might be cap
But I'm still grippin on her body
F*ck a nigga, take his bread
Relate to Ally Lotti, Okay
F*ck ya bitch
Don't got no trust for nobody
Shawty keep on tweakin
I won't kiss her but she'd slop me, Okay
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English

Bitch gon twerk for me
Do the work for me
She gon flirt wit me
I did it big homie
Don't be surprised, side to side
She gon twerk for me
Banger shorty, tell her run that back
And she gon work for me
Dolly call me daddy, if i know shorty
She gon flirt for me
Dick the same size as a toddler
Bitch, i did it big homie
That shit might be cap
But I'm still grippin on her body
F*ck a nigga, take his bread
Relate to Ally Lotti, Okay
F*ck ya bitch
Don't got no trust for nobody
Shawty keep on tweakin
I won't kiss her but she'd slop me, Okay
Suicide attempt
The blood's on my shoes, yuh
Boy, I'm far from famous
But they watch my every move, yuh
Spin da block wit clips
Real shit, we can't lose, yuh
Loose change, make both my pockets swing
My pockets move, bitch
Woah, got a bad bitch
My bitch a barbie
Paint the block up, it's whole lotta red
Feel like I'm carti
Run da guap up, can't get to my head
Bitch, f*ck a Ferrari
All these random bitches want me dead
They should be sorry
What, i won't die though
Bitch, i survive hoes
Trials and tribulations, shoot your shot
And I'll survive those
Shawty question me about my raps
I don't even write ho
She want me to beat her ass
I told her i dont fight hoes
Don't be surprised, side to side
She gon twerk for me
Banger shorty, tell her run that back
And she gon work for me
Dolly call me daddy, if i know shorty
She gon flirt for me
Dick the same size as a toddler
Bitch, i did it big homie
Shit might be cap
But i still activate her sprinkler
I run up 1 band, bring it to 100
Bitch, I'm blingin her
I rap, but i won't ever dance
If she good then i might sing to her
Might smack the backside of her pants
I marked it, now its stingin her
She wanna get too high
Cause she a stoner in this bitch
I'm a one man army
Bitch, know I'm a loner in this bitch
And she can't get no where
She tryna f*ck me over in this bitch
And she done crossed the line
F*ck everything i told her in this bitch
She said she sent me a DM
This luh bitch lyin, she ain't sent it
All niggas hate, when i said that I'm on top
They know i meant it
All these goofy ass, gay niggas
Better keep me out they mentions
You said you hurt, you did it to yourself
You should've kept your distance
Grab ya coffin, I'ma dig it up
Like I'm from 38
Like, niggas lookin wit they googly eyes
Bitch, you ain't lookin straight
These niggas thinkin they can tell me lies
Like, f*ck you talkin man
These niggas thinkin i won't testify
Got bigger prollems man, aye
She a bop, lemme not
30k on Instagram
This shit makes sense, a f*ckin lot
She don't even shake it for her man
That ho got monetized
But, she can't even save herself a band
I was her one and only friend
Before she started OnlyFans, Woahh
I can't trust, not one of these niggas
They keep changin on me, huh
All this drip, i got these bitches lookin
Looks amazing on me, ha
She a druggie, she might f*ck me up
She tryna lace a homie
I'm zoomin through her head, she can't forget
She can't erase a homie, yea
(Woah, huh, baby girl)
She gon twerk for me
(yeah, uh)
Shawty make it work for me
Shawty make it work for me
Shawty gonna flirt for me
Don't be surprised, side to side
She gon twerk for me
Banger shorty, tell her run that back
And she gon work for me
Dolly call me daddy, if i know shorty
She gon flirt for me
Dick the same size as a toddler
Bitch, i did it big homie
That shit might be cap
But I'm still grippin on her body
F*ck a nigga, take his bread
Relate to Ally Lotti, Okay
F*ck ya bitch
Don't got no trust for nobody
Shawty keep on tweakin
I won't kiss her but she'd slop me, Okay
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Writer: Mako Clark
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