Mad About Bars – S6-E7

Mad About Bars S6-E7

Mad About Bars – S6-E7 Lyrics

Artist: Mad About Bars
Song: S6-E7

Ay, Two Face
I think you raised the bar once again, my guy
I just hope people are ready for this one
(Ayoludo)

(You know a lot of people ask us “How is CDot funded? Where do you get your money from?” The simple answer)
(Two, two)
One girl try set me up
I think I’m too nice, so I rejected

Got down the Insta
Bad man in real life
I was following before I got requested
Try call man an idiot kid

But I still wanna know who this idiot is
They hate the police for like 10 plus years
Then this week turn into detectives
I can’t respect it

Gang been hectic
Don’t shank and twist it
Lift him and then he got ejected
Tell a man “Go again,” so it is effective (Woo)

I don’t care who is your president is
Put holes in your bomber like you’re re-elected
Leng girl want get me erected
In the back of her throat like she bein’ tested (I, I, I)

When my dad got shot
None of his boys went ’round there, heavy
I can’t get them, they way too grown
So I got their sons ‘cah I’m way too petty

This wap like Jin and Heihachi, bro
The kickback was way too tekky
You better leave this boss alone
If I leave home, everything messy (What else?)

Bro just cop himself a new Mac
But this one don’t come with no iOS
If I recognised this paigon’s face
He’ll get swiped up like it’s iPhone X (Swipe it)

My opps are actin’ like Dora
They only explore, their mash don’t hurt (Ahaha)
And I don’t wanna hear no Swiper, no swipin’
You still get robbed

Brudda, that don’t work
This time, my G got robbed for his pack
So I’m done with the twat ’cause his arse don’t learn (Learn)
Allow all the bridges and all the confessions

I turned that into usher and I let that burn
Re-up on Friday and let that earn (Woo)
Grab a girl, Tina
And make that turn

Everything nasty, everything
Everything ah, ah ,ah
Gulag settings and none of my paigons are makin’ it out
Dem boy there got chinged last week

Went on road and still takin’ it out
No need to get act bad in this bando
One phrase get headie, get left with no hair
Man not panicked

Juju and vanished
And that’s why I’m everywhere, run to nowhere (Haha, lean)
(A moment of truth)
(You know a lot of people ask us “How is CDot funded? Where do you get your money from?” The simple answer)

Yo
I am (Two, two), badder than you
Desert Eagle is the only bird that I like
So I’ll send two for your Canada Goose

You must have some computer virus
These double clicks ain’t saving you
If I want sticks, then I know a ark
‘Cause these animals just came in two’s

Think that I just started, I’ve been here long like Rapunzel
(Bubu)
18 inch, no bundles (Baow)
Sawn-off shots through frontals

My old friends left me when I was broke
So when I see them, I can never be humble
Wash the machine and put it on tumble
Make them spin rounds and stumble

Now they up in the comments
‘Cah I two-step in a mask
I saw Pablo Escobar do Salsa
So please tell don’t tell me bad man don’t dance

I don’t know about space and planets
But when I get waps, I’m a shooting star
I’ll put [?] in a new rizla and smoke him if he ever use this bar
Feds try X me off for this R1

Want them box me up, but I never do statements
When I try angle the O in the circle
Squeeze two hands like I’m on a PlayStation (Grrt, bap)
Even though I’m insane, I’m the sanest out of all of my peers

You can be Ross, Racheal, or Joey, and I still will not bring friends in here
‘Cah if they light up the whole of this room
The Fumez won’t come from this engineer
(Engineer)

When I talk bad, you best be careful
Without the mask, you won’t know I’m there (Wha?)
Eh, eh, everything blur, blur, blur
And you already know it’s Two Face

‘Cause you heard ah, ah, ah
Every time I step, I’m steppin’ in heavy
Gang told me to pull up ‘cah things got bookey
I told gangdem “I’m outside already” (Know who did it)

And need me a bougie wifey
This year, I don’t want a wife no jeze (No)
My old friend left me when I was broke
Seen Gucci and man got beggy (All of them)

Get me 5 machetes, two waps ready
I can’t think straight cah I’m sippin’ this Henny
It might get messy then shot already
And then I shot back ‘cah I’m petty (Boom)

Situation got tekky
Dem man got leggy
I still got [?] ready
Still in the Bible, the sketty

I need 1 wap like Fetty
Moonwalk and dance, everything sticky
Hee-hee, haha (Kenny Allstar)
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Release Year: 2022