bitches get to squirmin when they hear da name
prayin to the lord but it’s a buddha pendant onna chain
bitch think i can fly cuz there’s some wings up on my jeans
all u hear is necks poppin cash da mac is onna scene
don’t really want relations cuz bitches is wishy washy
tell da homie put that money up niggas be pocket watching
he boasting bout his guns but nigga is u gon bust those
i’m mr. hit his bitch and give her back if u must know
been saggin wit a belt bc my pockets kinda big boned
ur claiming imma opp but cashdamac is all on ur phone
he swear that he the realist but his jewelry all fake
came a long way from noodles bitch we chompin on some steak
she asked me if i’m fucken wit these bitches shit i might be
the thought of benjis fillin up my pockets just excite me
i am not you niggas homies lil buddy u barely know me
u was blowin up her phone while she was pullin down my chonies
a fade is never nothin if u wit it u can get it
and he scared to come outside cuz of the symbol on his fitted
better getcho bitch she wanna fuck cuz my name buzzin
catching every eye up in the function cuz my chain bussin
if i need dough then i’m gon get it
and i will knock that niggas fitted
pillow talk to bitches imma really have to shoot and she asked me how up it is wit them it’s to da roof
bounce out wit that 40 stick i call that bitch my old man
this glocky hittin shit i call it piggy cuz it go ham
party getting shot up niggas ducking when i go blam
feelin like the ruler cuz the homies trynna flu flam
pull up to yo block like nigga where tf the party at
niggas think they doin shit but we the ones that started that
bitch off a wood so please don’t ask me why my eyes low
i’m fucken on her friend behind her back sum like surprise hoe
niggas doin everything i like i’m they daddy
trynna steal the formula like it’s the fucken krabby patty
hear my shit up inna function buss a move like chris breezy
i get tired of bein me cuz bein hard ain’t easy
feelin like toronto cuz my pocket full of blue jays
i get sleepy off the wood like i haven’t slept in two days
stop chasin all this pussy i promise dat they don’t want to
and this blicky pop a nigga in his shit if it want to
always onna go if i feel froggy imma leap bitch
yo nigga is a bum he flexin forces them is cheap bitch
slide up to da party guaranteed we comin deep bitch
she wanna fuck the crew like shi come hop up in this keep bitch
ouuu she wanna fuck the mac yea i’m really heem
he wifing that bitch up but she was for da team
feenin for a blicky chunky wit a beam
promise he don’t want the smoke yea he don’t want the steam if i need dough then i’m gon get it
and i will knock that niggas fitted
pillow talk to bitches imma really have to shoot and she asked me how up it is wit them it’s to da roof
