LETS A GO
(Verse 1 *luck1ess*:)
Popping mushrooms you can call me mario but not Luigi
Ima pull up yeah eat that pussy out like some linguine
Ain’t no side boy bitch I’m your main dish
Bitch you my side hoe peach my Main bitch
Stupid snitch leave his nose runny
Hit em once leave that nigga runnin
Pull up to yo bitch
She gon give my dick a fucking kiss
Leave a hickey all up on her neck
Cause I finesee that bitch for sum neck
Easy cause she know that luck comin up next
Yeah Spittin fire like bowser but no lava under the bridge
Spittin rhymes like a flute till I get rich
Nyku and me fuck up the intro
Switch my cadence switch my tempo
New bitch but she just think of me as a bro
Room hot but my wrist hella froze
Got that ice just like frozone
Don’t want her if she over 200 pounds
Bed creakin yeah sex too loud
Shit is a ruckus
But they all the ones I’m getting I really am luckless
I hate it how they gonna talk all that shit
Niggas won’t even say it to my face
First song TLP and it goes harder than y’all
Pass the mic to nyku like we playing ball
(Verse 2 *nyku*)
Feel like the man
You best run it up then go run it back
Nyku and luck on the track we got swag
How hard I go Mario I pipe really fast
Too much drip toad hat up on me
Neko peach those ears so floppy
In my kart these shells can’t stop me
Fire flower white girl with takis
He a gold medalist Mario a stud he need a better bitch
Galaxy shit yoshi with benefits
Lifestyle I live its  dry bones skeleton
But I’m still feminist
But I am still young like I’m junior
Don’t change the fact I’m a loser
Peach is fifty she a cougar
My verse sucks garbage ass humor
Let me slow it down so we can just learn to appreciate
That this shit is what happened after nyku won the seaman race
Shout out to my hero if I have kids make them lead a base
Like shout out that boy bowser our whole lives hasn’t seen her face
I hate it how they gonna talk that shit
Won't even say it to my face
1 up gone imma put you in a casket
Teabag my nuts hang