Mac OTK & Caslu OTK - Bataille Hardcore (full vinyl)

lyrics:


(intro)
bitch moved to the dark side

ye, know that shit aint new, flexed push to starts huh

yea, stuck in old ways, i see you tread through that dark huh

yea, step back hit that 3, i know how to ball huh

(verse)
im boutta cause some damage
dont think you could stand it
i got a bad bitch
and yo lil shit she rancid

cuttin em headless
and i get breesh that method
heard what you said yea
and you cant step you legless

(hook)
yea im
hotter than hot 
just look at the temp
your body been sweatin

yea huh
i know how to ball
so pass me the rock
im shootin like stephen

yea yea
couple lil hoes
they prayin to me
just like i been the reverend

uh huh
might go super saiyan n shit
yea little ole me would not play wit a bitch

yea you know
you pick up the phone 
start callin the cops
cuz i do not threaten

uh huh
i do what i say
dont say what i do
aint leavin no message

yuh
22 3's 
they piercin his lungs
and leavin em breathless

oh yea
knowin that yuka
could be round the corner
it leave yo head festerin

(verse)
yuh hoe just check the duffel, i got g-19's
sticks too

call them hoes my twins
you peep the way they sing

yea ha, shit done hit yo head
and now you can't een think

oh, runnin down on you too fast
lil hoe you can't een blink

put a funky nigga on skates
you cant een roll around this rink

huh huh
whats yo rank
huh huh
know i get pape
uh huh
yea i get pape
uh huh

i seen the opposition
i make em run

(hook)
yea im
hotter than hot 
just look at the temp
your body been sweatin

yea huh
i know how to ball
so pass me the rock
im shootin like stephen

yea yea
couple lil hoes
they prayin to me
just like i been the reverend

uh huh
might go super saiyan n shit
yea little ole me would not play wit a bitch

yea you know
you pick up the phone 
start callin the cops
cuz i do not threaten

uh huh
i do what i say
dont say what i do
aint leavin no message

yuh
22 3's 
they piercin his lungs
and leavin em breathless

oh yea
knowin that yuka
could be round the corner
it leave yo head festerin


(verse)
you could take a little peek
come over this side
ill teach you a lesson

take a look at the spreadsheets
i cant even lie 
i know you wont get it

yuka been havin a lil feast
you cant get a piece
you not even mentioned

he come around this lil spot
you sayin we homies
but you not een friended

uh yea
ran gon do you cray

up it
now it hit yo face

stuntin
i do the shit wit grace

if i want it
stack up the breesh i take

huh
ketamine dreams
and molly my mind
uppers and downers for pace
yea
and you dont get streams
and def not attention
so why are we talkin bout plays

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