Lyrics MC Gr1m3s & Bart Simpson – Circo Loco

Circo Loco Lyrics – MC Gr1m3s & Bart Simpson

Singer: MC Gr1m3s & Bart Simpson
Title: Circo Loco

One more—
I been blowin’ through the money like it grow on trees
I been f#ckin’ on a french b#tch, c’est la vie
I just put ’em on a jet, now they all italian

Way i’m dressin’ ’til i been to a thousand islands
This b#tch lie ’bout gettin’ shots, but she still a stallion
She don’t even get the joke, but she still smilin’
Every night late night like i’m jimmy fallon

Cro shoot from anywhere like he ray allen
Crodie, turn me up
Crodie, turn me up
Crodie, turn me up

Got a fur on in tampa, got me burnin’ up
Shorty say she graduated, she ain’t learn enough
Play your album, track one, ‘kay, i heard enough
Girl, the driver downstairs, better hurry up

Savage got a new stick he wanna dirty up
Touch down in ny, tear the mercer up (one more—)
Ayy, bottega shades with the grey tints
Introduce me to her n#gg#, yeah, it make sense

Gotta put her on the team, got a great bench
Linking with the opps, b#tch, i did that sh#t for j prince
b#tch, i did it for the mob ties
Feel like seventeen, two percs, frog eyes

And i never been the one to go apologize
Me, i’d rather hit ’em up one more time
Ayy, known the girl for six months, dinner up at my place
But i got these diamonds on my neck, so it’s a blind date

All my n#gg#s on the roads raising up the crime rate
Your name not ringin’ out here, it’s on vibrate
And she took a score, now shorty gotta hydrate
And he did some dirt, now my crodie gotta migrate

Prolly won’t see him for some years, when i do, though (one more—)
Turn me up
Crodie, turn me up
Crodie, turn me up

Ayy, crodie, turn me
Ayy, yeah, what? crodie, turn me, what?
(21) in a droptop benz like it’s ’03
(21) had the shooters aim down from the nosebleeds

b#tch tried to burn me up
Keep a magnum tucked (yeah)
I’ll never slip (never)
Sf90 rims red like a poker chip (p#ss#)

Rich as hell, still hood, in the stroker’s vip (p#ss#)
Pink slip in the glove for the ownership (21)
Limpin’ with the .30 on like a broke hip (21)
Red flag giving blood on some donor sh#t (on god)

All the opps get a bullet on some oprah sh#t (one more—)
Went from angell town estate to a big estate
Prolly woulda had a zombie on me if i woulda stayed (21)
Still a caught a case if i woulda stayed (facts)

I been thuggin’ all my life, that’s just how i play it (facts)
Still posted in the a where n#gg#s fear me
Still gotta see the gunners win premier league (21)
Still gotta keep a gun that’s always near me

And i’m down to hit ’em up
One more time
Hit my line, you know that head was great
Oh, yeah, alright, don’t do romancin’

One more time, you gotta run the face
Oh, yeah, alright
One more time
One more—

One more—
One more time
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