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Modern Warfare Video (MV)




Performed By: MoneyboyMarkk
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Marcus Mosley




MoneyboyMarkk - Modern Warfare Lyrics
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I'm investing in myself, and f*cking on these hoes, I'm on Grown shit
I don't f*ck with kids, girl, I can turn you up, I need a grown bitch
Thirst trapping in bikinis on IG at Rubi Rose shit
Walked inside the club, I told her, you ain't leaving, who you road wit
Bitch, I f*cked them up, was getting on they ass in 2023
Autopilot passed the heat, I let her shoot for me
Give a bitch the world, buy designer things, what you gon' do for me
Put a bitch in a wrestling move, you think I'm Booker T
I can't rap battle with no bitch, niggas, I'm not pushing T
Cappin' in the songs like he f*ck hoes, you not pushing P
Why you riding with a gun if you ain't got no beef
Caporegime, doing for the mob, he hiding in a tree
Lil' nigga say he smoking Za, bought that shit for cheap
Throw him over the Mackinac Bridge, he washed up on the beach
In the mountains, barely having service, I've been out of reach
Free unc, he doing the bidding hell for first degree
ARPs and guns from Romania, no purging me
I'm money boy, in other words, the money you can learn from me
Tell a bitch I wear protection when I f*ck, ain't no burning me
Theft protection on my hip, case is burglaries
Modern Warfare shit, they know I'm number one, they wanna murder me
Drop a side to double cup, you sipping purple, bitch pussy
Bitch pussy blew out, f*cked a hundred niggas, it wasnt hurting me
Sluts in rotation at the B&B, taking turns with me
Real stories, they gon' throw me millions for this shit
Rockstar, I'm low-key, I be riding with the 10
6'2", engine, he the man from the vents
Investing in my bitch, I flooded diamonds on her wrist
These niggas not on shit, cause if they was, they would be rich
7 grams, stuff it in my loose leaf, hard to stick
Sensitive pussy, barely sticked it in she screaming off the tip
Gotta have control when the traction off, or you flip
Outlaw, feel like Dirty Harry, shooting off the hip
I stuffed a 50 in my stack jeans, praying they ain't ripped
Nowadays, everybody becoming rappers, trying to trip
Got my ex-bitch pregnant, I'm not tendered by no bitch
Get it done with an overseas Drake, f*ck your switch
I got hoes throwing pussy in every state, f*ck that bitch
Who can tell me I can't go and get some money, f*ck that risk
Made man, bitch, I really played with thousands with this shit
They wanna hear my lyrics, so many people vouching for this shit
If I don't like the hoe, not really spending time with no bitch
I'm not from the D, I'm a real nigga that's from Flint
If I don't like you, I'ma rob you for your chain, I'm the Grinch
I know how to get away with crime, no hints
Walked in, coochie cutter , shorts see her pussy, print
Said he was getting money, reach inside his pocket and pulled out lint
Her breath stanky she done sucked a lot of dick, you need a mint
One time fling, I'm not living on no bitch
F*ck wrong with these little bitches up in Flint
Pro Mag and he got an illegal button on that bitch
I'm a money boy, too many hoes I can't pick
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I'm investing in myself, and f*cking on these hoes, I'm on Grown shit
I don't f*ck with kids, girl, I can turn you up, I need a grown bitch
Thirst trapping in bikinis on IG at Rubi Rose shit
Walked inside the club, I told her, you ain't leaving, who you road wit
Bitch, I f*cked them up, was getting on they ass in 2023
Autopilot passed the heat, I let her shoot for me
Give a bitch the world, buy designer things, what you gon' do for me
Put a bitch in a wrestling move, you think I'm Booker T
I can't rap battle with no bitch, niggas, I'm not pushing T
Cappin' in the songs like he f*ck hoes, you not pushing P
Why you riding with a gun if you ain't got no beef
Caporegime, doing for the mob, he hiding in a tree
Lil' nigga say he smoking Za, bought that shit for cheap
Throw him over the Mackinac Bridge, he washed up on the beach
In the mountains, barely having service, I've been out of reach
Free unc, he doing the bidding hell for first degree
ARPs and guns from Romania, no purging me
I'm money boy, in other words, the money you can learn from me
Tell a bitch I wear protection when I f*ck, ain't no burning me
Theft protection on my hip, case is burglaries
Modern Warfare shit, they know I'm number one, they wanna murder me
Drop a side to double cup, you sipping purple, bitch pussy
Bitch pussy blew out, f*cked a hundred niggas, it wasnt hurting me
Sluts in rotation at the B&B, taking turns with me
Real stories, they gon' throw me millions for this shit
Rockstar, I'm low-key, I be riding with the 10
6'2", engine, he the man from the vents
Investing in my bitch, I flooded diamonds on her wrist
These niggas not on shit, cause if they was, they would be rich
7 grams, stuff it in my loose leaf, hard to stick
Sensitive pussy, barely sticked it in she screaming off the tip
Gotta have control when the traction off, or you flip
Outlaw, feel like Dirty Harry, shooting off the hip
I stuffed a 50 in my stack jeans, praying they ain't ripped
Nowadays, everybody becoming rappers, trying to trip
Got my ex-bitch pregnant, I'm not tendered by no bitch
Get it done with an overseas Drake, f*ck your switch
I got hoes throwing pussy in every state, f*ck that bitch
Who can tell me I can't go and get some money, f*ck that risk
Made man, bitch, I really played with thousands with this shit
They wanna hear my lyrics, so many people vouching for this shit
If I don't like the hoe, not really spending time with no bitch
I'm not from the D, I'm a real nigga that's from Flint
If I don't like you, I'ma rob you for your chain, I'm the Grinch
I know how to get away with crime, no hints
Walked in, coochie cutter , shorts see her pussy, print
Said he was getting money, reach inside his pocket and pulled out lint
Her breath stanky she done sucked a lot of dick, you need a mint
One time fling, I'm not living on no bitch
F*ck wrong with these little bitches up in Flint
Pro Mag and he got an illegal button on that bitch
I'm a money boy, too many hoes I can't pick
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Writer: Marcus Mosley
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