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Yeat - Mata Lyrics

Mata Lyrics[Chorus]
Diamonds on my eyes, I got perfect vision (Yeah, ooh-ooh)
(Hiheartz)
I got thirties comin' in, I got good prescription (Yeah, mob ties, mob ties)
Yeah, twizz' been flyin' bags, he been servin' chickens (Hah, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh) (Hey, hey)
I just bought the Hellcat, bitch, it came with whiskers (Hah, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh) (Skrrt)
We don't rock with nobody, bitch, I'm with my twizzy (Hah, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh) (Oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah)
Put a Perc' inside my soda, gettin' fizzy (Heh-yeah)
Lil' shawty pulled up on me, that's my bizzy (Woah, woah)
I mix the X' with the Percs, it leave me dizzy (Woah, woah)
Yeah, mob ties, mob ties, we got hundred goons (Yeah, yеah, yeah)
I want māthā, māthā, pull up on me, suck up on me (Hah, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
Yеah, we gon' run from the cops today, 'cause I don't got nothin' on me (Hah, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh) (Woo, copper)
Yeah, the people you rockin' with is fake, boy, they not your homies (Not your homies)
Labels called me up, they said, "You can't drop this," so it's fuck 'em (Fuck 'em)
They tryna ride the wave, they ridin' dick, bitch, so it's fuck 'em (Oh, yeah, fuck 'em)
I don't rock with nobody, I rock with me and my twizzies, that's it (Uh-uh, that's it)
I got a whole lotta money comin' in all day, it's real, no counterfeit (Yeah, yeah, go)

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