Marriii3x – Umbrella

Marriii3x – Umbrella Lyrics

Artist: Marriii3x
Song: Umbrella

Yeah, yeah, yeah (i needa turn it up a little bit)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (right there yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I been countin’ up, low (ok ok)

Good gas inhaling presiden-tial (ok ok)
Good ass, yeah the way she shake it that slow (yeah)
I’m the one applyin’ the pressure
Squeeze on that #ss like i’m tryna compress her

And i hit from the back leave the blick on the dresser
Thick b#tch still lift her up like a feather
It was murder shе wrote, and she wrote mе that letter
How could i love on a hoe, the next day i forget her

I feel like i’m jerry, the way that i’m chasin’ this cheddar
But i ain’t no snitch, ain’t no teller
And the way that i drip from the top like umbrella
My n#gg#s, they really goodfellas yeah

Walk in the club and i f#ck that sh#t up
If i blow me a bag, watch me double it up
All these n#gg#s gone hate, i can not give a f#ck
Ha-ha-ha-ha

Demons got strong so i doubled the cup ha-ha-ha-ha
Pack out the ceiling, ain’t giving it up
If that hoe make me nut i ain’t shriveling up
If he really want smoke we can give him a puff

Please do not test me, a n#gg# don’t bluff
And i suffer from ptsd, how these p#ss# muf#ckas’ be showing fake love
Know it sting like cut
Brazilian lift up her butt

I’m mr. mercury
Hope this ain’t cut that you servin’ me
Why i get this homicidal urge in me
I been countin’ up, low

Good gas inhaling presidential
Good ass, yeah the way she shake it that slow
I’m the one applyin’ the pressure
Squeeze on that #ss like i’m tryna compress her

And i hit from the back, leave the blick on the dresser
Thick b#tch still lift her up like a feather
It was murder she wrote and she wrote me that letter
How could i love on a hoe, the next day i forget her

I feel like i’m jerry, the way that i’m chasin’ this cheddar
But i ain’t no snitch, ain’t no teller
And the way that i drip from the top like umbrella
My n#gg#s, they really goodfellas yeah

In the back of my mind tryna plot on a billi
Might hop on that block servin’ rock like i’m milly
I got m’s worth of game lil’ kid like i’m gillie
And i’m shootin’ from deep ain’t no simmons in philly

X in my system, might rob me a chili’s
Try be the hero, they made me a villi
B’s in the telly
Need me three telly’s

Make her sit up, feel that sh#t in her belly
And the grace of god kept me from being a felly
But murder been all on my mind free young melly
Finna’ dirty my cup, need a pint of that jelly

High as b#tch, think i’m ridin’ the heli
Had to shed some old habits and slide out the scaly
She ate up that meat like it came from the deli
Please no more pictures, i can’t let you sell me

These n#gg#s can’t see me like i’m wizard kelly
Sleep on these hoes
Really it’s hard just to creep on these hoes
f#ck bout’ a b#tch i can’t leash on a hoe

She stressin’ me out anyway i just throw up the peace on that hoe
And i know she ain’t mine, i’m just leasin’ that hoe
But i bend up her back, put a crease in that hoe
And you know i can’t stay, i’m increasing the dough

If you seen what i seen you wouldn’t reason with hope
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From the album:
Umbrella [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021