Marco-Bittie

Album cover art for "Marco-Bittie" by Drego & Beno

Drego & Beno - Rap, Detroit Rap

Marco-Bittie

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[Verse 1: Drego] Ayy, hook get behind me, I'm fleeing Brand new case, I don't need it 275 straight to Cleveland Ooh, damn Yeah, that price low, I need it [Verse 2: Beno] Stack it to the sky, repeat it Buscemi drip from Phoenix Where the Hi-Tech? I need it Two styrofoams, I need it Let me see how fast you can drink it Take it all off, don't tease me Can't let a nigga trick me off the streets When I'm in your city, two-sixty for a G Hell yeah, boy, I love the beef When I come back, yeah, it's all on me [Verse 3: Drego] Man, one styrofoam for me Where the Wockhardt? I need it Oh, you want some smoke with me? Throw your ass a party, boy, Marco Bittie I just heard doggie was an opp I just bought Beans a new pot I just bought me a new Glock I gotta watch out for the opps I can tell the truth, she won't believe me I can count it fast, you won't believe it I been living fighting all these demons I just tapped in with the Reaper, ayy We can take it to another level if you want me to, ayy You can get some Yves Saint Laurent if you want it, boo, ayy You can get the Chanel sneaks if you want 'em too What you think she do for the shoes? What you think she do for the blues? What you think I did with your boo? Bang bang, John Witherspoon We gon' count it in the living room She gon' sucky-sucky in the fitting room [Verse 4: Beno] Flip it, add it, stack it Whip it up, wrap it in plastic Drego says she ratchet I wanna see if she ratted Baby, what you want? You can grab it It don't really even matter I wanna see if you a classic I wanna see if she tatted He say he wanna beef, I told him beat it Can't hear my music, you might leak it Take you to the water, can't make you drink it I made thirty thousand, then I freaked it Made fifty thousand, then I freaked it Better get your ho, she on some freak shit Yeah, she play her role on the weekdays But she a freak on the weekends [Verse 5: Drego] Man, lil' bitch always want some free shit Yeah, I done dove in the deep end Told her tuck the dope in her cleavage Smooth thirty thousand off sleevage I blew fifty thousand, should've seen it They copy my style, yeah, I peep it These lil' Dregos, yeah, I see 'em I'm all in her mouth, I'm orthopedic [Verse 6: Beno] She say, "I see you're back on your leanage" Take you to the syrup, can't make you drink it [Verse 7: Drego] Feed the ho Patrón, I make her drink it He hit it with the two, Derek Jeter [Verse 8: Beno] I feel like Jaden and Beyoncé I sip some drank to get my mind straight Y-3, yeah, it came from Kanye [Verse 9: Drego] My bitch, yeah, she came from the runway Fly the foreign wrong way down the one way You think we just need a lil', we need the whole thang [Verse 10: Beno] Walking out the bank, don't think my shit stank I had a long day, go and pour the drank She got a nice body, but the bitch lame Playin' with that boy, Marco Bittie Grand slams goin' for two fifty Nigga, is you with me or against me? [Verse 11: Drego] Man, she say we act the same, Marco Bittie My baby run through the work swiftly I told lil' baby work with me We runnin' through the loaves like we Penny [Verse 12: Beno] He ain't get it, hold up, Beans finished Put some light loose change on your fitted I'm a rock star, boy, like Hendrix Mike Amiri this and that, I'm drippin' Throw the pussy at me, I'ma pimp it We just poured a five in the Sprizzy I just caught a bag, I'ma crib it [Verse 13: Drego] Man, the temperature risin', I feel it The digital dash ridiculous Got Missy Elliot, Timbaland This bitch, she eloquent, diligent Fatality, the pussy, boy, I finished it (Yeah) I know the chicken man I told him pull up with the wing-ding dinner then [Verse 14: Beno] Massaging her ass, she digging it I'm blowing this bag, she witnessed it She wanted to brag on Instagram He want his bitch back, it's killing him She all in her bag, got her classy ass [Verse 15: Drego] We sneakin' and fuckin', her daddy here I'm thinking he listening, he tryna hear I'ma cut straight into him, he come up here Put one in the head, I'm out of here She hit in the head for Prada fare Five hundred for head, that's Prada fare She need it for hair, her toes, her nails If she squeeze her pussy, I'll pay her bills If I go to prison, she pay the bail [Verse 16: Beno] Woo, we sneakin' and fuckin', her mama here She told me be quiet 'cause she downstairs I sneak in and fuck and I'm out of here It's 12 o'clock, dawg, I just bust a seal This lil' bitch just asked me what's in the pill I gave her a Perc', asked her how it feel I told her come with me and make a mil' I been off the porch, ask my uncle Phil I really don't want it if it ain't a mil' I really don't want you, can't keep it real Mercedes Benz with the massaging chairs Watch how you drive 'cause it's drank in here Drippin' real good off this Fendi wear She nasty, bitch suck the dick anywhere

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Writers
  • Drego
  • Beno