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Ak Tarantino - Cardio Lyrics

Cardio Lyrics[Intro]
Ayo, X9
JK chases the opposition
Burning calories like he's burning the dumb hoes
He realizes they are not fucking with him
I done gave her pipe and popped a shroom, ayy, ayy, ayy
I done gave her pipe and popped a shroom, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
I done gave her pipe and popped a shroom like I was Mario (Like I'm Mario)
You take L's like Waluigi, I take dubs like Wario (You a L, bitch)
Throw a dog a bone, sit back, and watch how far it go (Far it go)
This heavy choppa on my body, makin' me do cardio (Cardio)
Bitches bussin' backwards, 'bout to build and break the booty up
Mama let me make some money, oh, one day they'll all be laughin'
I said ain't no way I'll preach the trappin' like a hood pastor
Hotbox in the pen, and he ain't nothin' but a broke bastard
I was sittin' [?] off the grid for like a couple months
With Chapo, known to break into your crib and let that muzzle thump
Stupid bitch thought he could rob me, he a fuckin' [?]
Ayy, I'm hoin' all the opps, it's like I robbed them for they fuckin' lunch
Spinnin' after I smoke the gelato, I can't see nothin'
He always be rappin' 'bout the dead opps, finna be one
Foe'nem always spinnin' with that Draco, he got three of 'em
Choppa chasin' chickens like he out workin' at B-Dubs
Uh, uh, how far he goin' for the cheese?
In the [?] me, I had to ho him for his weed
It's like I balled off on the choppa, I be throwin' 223s
Like Derek Jeter, how I'm swingin' this big fuckin' stick and beans
Once you see that cell phone ping, [?] my iPhone for the beat
Then when you rollin' down the street, you better call, and hope it ring
Ayy, I put away my Glock, then I'm gon' fuckin' beat him up
I hop out trucks with that big pump, I'm finna fuckin' feed him up
Yeah, it's bling-blaow on the chain 'cause you know that it's us
I hop out cuts with that big pump, I'm finna fuckin' feed his guts
Ayy, what, what, what, ayy, what the fuck is up?
I'm rollin' down your dead block with this big Beretta, and it's tucked, bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, I'm stuffin'
Hoppin' out the cut with that big pump, and get to bussin'
I just ran into his fuckin' crib and shot his cousin
Somebody go get him up because I baked his muffin, bitch