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MAKAI DISSTRCK Video (MV)




Performed By: Proda Bank
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: alex rodriguez




Proda Bank - MAKAI DISSTRCK Lyrics




Makaya, bitch, pull up on your block, best believe, that we gon' spin
Really want the smoke, then I'ma hit you in your shit
Vision, she a bitch, she could suck up on this dick
You 5'8", you light-skinned, you don't pull no bitches

Pull up on your block, best believe we got some switches
And gold chains on, boy, I'm feelin' like I'm Christian
Locked in in the game, boy, I got that tunnel vision
Pull up to the function, yeah, I got some nice attire

I got money in my pocket, I be flaggin' like a flyer
You a Fortnite demon, boy, look who I inspired
All these hoes, they on my dick, they ain't lookin' for a crier
Wait, I make that pussy scream, boy, you think I put a lighter

If she hot, then I'ma suit up, I'm a firefighter
Yeah, they think that they could boot us, nigga, we just higher
Money stackin' from the roof up, look what I acquired
Two guns, call it chopsticks, its like a ruler

F*ck up on your bitch from the back, I'm like her tutor
Your bitch, she bad as f*ck, but guess what? She work at Hooters
I need to say a speech, why niggas callin' me Luther
I came up with the heat, now niggas call me the shooter

Your girl, she 16, but she ain't bad, she's like a cougar
My dick is like an arm hoe, you don't need a ruler
When I pull up with that Far zone, feelin' like a Hooper
Makaya bitch, pull up on your block, best believe t hat we gon' spin

Really want the smoke, then I'ma hit you in your shit
Vision, she a bitch, she could suck up on this dick
You 5A, you light-skinned, you don't put on bitches
Pull up on your block, best believe we got some switches

And gold chains on, boy, I'm feelin' like I'm Christian
Locked in in the game, boy, I got that tunnel vision
Pull up to the function, yeah, I got some nice attire
I got money in my pocket, I be flaggin' like a flyer

You a Fortnite demon, boy, look who I inspire
All these hoes, they on my dick, they ain't lookin' for a crier
Wait, I make that pussy scream, boy, you think I put a lighter
If she hot, then I'ma suit up, I'm a firefighter

Yeah, they think that they could boot us, nigga, we just hired
Money stackin' from the roof up, look what I acquired
I'm a firefighter
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English

Makaya, bitch, pull up on your block, best believe, that we gon' spin
Really want the smoke, then I'ma hit you in your shit
Vision, she a bitch, she could suck up on this dick
You 5'8", you light-skinned, you don't pull no bitches

Pull up on your block, best believe we got some switches
And gold chains on, boy, I'm feelin' like I'm Christian
Locked in in the game, boy, I got that tunnel vision
Pull up to the function, yeah, I got some nice attire

I got money in my pocket, I be flaggin' like a flyer
You a Fortnite demon, boy, look who I inspired
All these hoes, they on my dick, they ain't lookin' for a crier
Wait, I make that pussy scream, boy, you think I put a lighter

If she hot, then I'ma suit up, I'm a firefighter
Yeah, they think that they could boot us, nigga, we just higher
Money stackin' from the roof up, look what I acquired
Two guns, call it chopsticks, its like a ruler

F*ck up on your bitch from the back, I'm like her tutor
Your bitch, she bad as f*ck, but guess what? She work at Hooters
I need to say a speech, why niggas callin' me Luther
I came up with the heat, now niggas call me the shooter

Your girl, she 16, but she ain't bad, she's like a cougar
My dick is like an arm hoe, you don't need a ruler
When I pull up with that Far zone, feelin' like a Hooper
Makaya bitch, pull up on your block, best believe t hat we gon' spin

Really want the smoke, then I'ma hit you in your shit
Vision, she a bitch, she could suck up on this dick
You 5A, you light-skinned, you don't put on bitches
Pull up on your block, best believe we got some switches

And gold chains on, boy, I'm feelin' like I'm Christian
Locked in in the game, boy, I got that tunnel vision
Pull up to the function, yeah, I got some nice attire
I got money in my pocket, I be flaggin' like a flyer

You a Fortnite demon, boy, look who I inspire
All these hoes, they on my dick, they ain't lookin' for a crier
Wait, I make that pussy scream, boy, you think I put a lighter
If she hot, then I'ma suit up, I'm a firefighter

Yeah, they think that they could boot us, nigga, we just hired
Money stackin' from the roof up, look what I acquired
I'm a firefighter
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Writer: alex rodriguez
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