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Marco Polo - Yung Brody (Ft. Mac Miller)
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Marco Polo - Yung Brody (Ft. Mac Miller)
[Intro: Yung Brody & EZ Mac]
Uh (Uh, uh, uh)
Ayo, Brody (Chyeah, yeah)
They ain't think we was gon' do this one, did they?
Brody (Look), EZ, haha (Yo, yo, yo)

[Chorus: Yung Brody]
Fresh Force 1s, shades, with some denim jeans
Yup, come up, sittin' on blades, touch 'em and you'll bleed (Yeah)
Trunk kicks, you'd expect it to be hittin' flips
Twist a Swish like, "EZ, take a hit of this"

[Post-Chorus: Yung Brody & EZ Mac]
Brody, EZ, Brody, EZ
Brody, EZ, Brody, EZ (Chyeah)
Brody, EZ, Brody, EZ
Brody, EZ, Brody, EZ (Yung Brody)
Brody, EZ (EZ Mac), Brody, EZ (Chyeah)
Brody, EZ (This one, yeah, haha), Brody, EZ, Brody

[Verse 1: EZ Mac & Yung Brody]
Got my swag up and I'm fresh like woah (Fresh like woah)
Chain make my chest glow, sex-mad hoes (Chyeah)
You can hit me up if you need to get that Dro
(Heard you got bomb tree) Yes, I know
Blueberry piff and we call it Papa Smurf (Call it Papa Smurf), uh
Grape soda, yeah, I got that purple (Yeah, I got that purple)
So light it up and blowin' smoke up in the air
I make you say (Woo, haha) when we smokin' Ric Flair
We do this better than Bow Wow and Soulja Boy (Haha)
Make your girl smile like Christmas when she open Jordans (She cheesin')
I told your boy you need to bring the beat back (Bring the beat back)
Relax and tell the brother where the weed at (Haha)
I make hits like three bats, let's play ball (Play ball)
You make less hits than Jordan playin' baseball (Baseball)
Winner take all and I'm out for your chips, put 'em all in
Alicia Keys, now you fallin' (Now you fallin')
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