CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Most Wanted
Card cracking out in Malibu, huh
The gang way or no way, man
Dog Sh*t Militia
It's been that, it's always gon' be that
No cap though
Yeah, huh
Huh, yeah
I feel like the most wanted, huh
Card cracking out in Malibu
Bro'll blow if you mean-mug, he irrational
Only hit his b*t*h 'cause he ain't think that she was crackable
You can show the vision that you got and they'll laugh at you
Mansion up in Grosse Pointe, pull up in my Rolls Royce
I was underwater with a snorkel, get yo toes moist
Icy-a** buffies, icy pendant make the hoes point
Catch him at the function? F**k around and smoke the whole joint
This is not no glue, b*t*h, we smoking Gary Payton
I'ma whack him when I see him 'cause I know he hating
I know they sick we up like the gas prices
Hunnid ARPs and baby Drakys, wе could match ISIS
You can't match racks then you can't converse with us
Backwoods and coffee cups full of purplе stuff
All these motherf**king X's, closet full of Virgil stuff
They was sleeping on yo babies, f**k around and turnt it up
Five thousand dollar Ye's, stomp 'em in some Turtledove
You ain't got no hustle in you, I ain't seen you earn a slug
How you popping opps if you scared to kill a bug?
Fly as hell, feel just like Aladdin on that rug
Sitting courtside dapping up yo favorite player
Please shut the f**k up if you ain't got no paper
Think you need to get a cape 'cause you gon' try to save her
Finna pull up with them clips, now come and get a taper
Burnt a hole in my Givenchy, I'ma white tee
Plug pulled up with some bullsh*t, I told him, "Times three"
Wouldn't say a thang about the gang if you like breathing
Whips roaring, bags big, and the ice blinging
Ride around with gang, we on bullsh*t
Pull up not giving half a f**k with this full clip
Walking out my closet just like hopping out the pool, b*t*h
You can't join the team, you only sh*tting just a little bit
I feel that sh*t a little bit
F**k a deuce, I should've dropped a four
Mike Amiri jeans a little ripped but the pockets swole
Chop loud like a guitar, I'm tryna rock and roll
Get the mouth and then it's vamanos, lil' b*t*h, I gotta go
Yeah, I feel like the most wanted, huh
Card cracking out in Malibu
Bro'll blow if you mean-mug, he irrational
Only hit his b*t*h 'cause he ain't think that she was crackable
You can show the vision that you got and they'll laugh at you
Mansion up in Grosse Pointe, pull up in my Rolls Royce
I was underwater with a snorkel, get yo toes moist
Icy-a** buffies, icy pendant make the hoes point
Catch him at the function? F**k around and smoke the whole joint
The gang way or no way, man
Dog Sh*t Militia
It's been that, it's always gon' be that
No cap though
Yeah, huh
Huh, yeah
I feel like the most wanted, huh
Card cracking out in Malibu
Bro'll blow if you mean-mug, he irrational
Only hit his b*t*h 'cause he ain't think that she was crackable
You can show the vision that you got and they'll laugh at you
Mansion up in Grosse Pointe, pull up in my Rolls Royce
I was underwater with a snorkel, get yo toes moist
Icy-a** buffies, icy pendant make the hoes point
Catch him at the function? F**k around and smoke the whole joint
This is not no glue, b*t*h, we smoking Gary Payton
I'ma whack him when I see him 'cause I know he hating
I know they sick we up like the gas prices
Hunnid ARPs and baby Drakys, wе could match ISIS
You can't match racks then you can't converse with us
Backwoods and coffee cups full of purplе stuff
All these motherf**king X's, closet full of Virgil stuff
They was sleeping on yo babies, f**k around and turnt it up
Five thousand dollar Ye's, stomp 'em in some Turtledove
You ain't got no hustle in you, I ain't seen you earn a slug
How you popping opps if you scared to kill a bug?
Fly as hell, feel just like Aladdin on that rug
Sitting courtside dapping up yo favorite player
Please shut the f**k up if you ain't got no paper
Think you need to get a cape 'cause you gon' try to save her
Finna pull up with them clips, now come and get a taper
Burnt a hole in my Givenchy, I'ma white tee
Plug pulled up with some bullsh*t, I told him, "Times three"
Wouldn't say a thang about the gang if you like breathing
Whips roaring, bags big, and the ice blinging
Ride around with gang, we on bullsh*t
Pull up not giving half a f**k with this full clip
Walking out my closet just like hopping out the pool, b*t*h
You can't join the team, you only sh*tting just a little bit
I feel that sh*t a little bit
F**k a deuce, I should've dropped a four
Mike Amiri jeans a little ripped but the pockets swole
Chop loud like a guitar, I'm tryna rock and roll
Get the mouth and then it's vamanos, lil' b*t*h, I gotta go
Yeah, I feel like the most wanted, huh
Card cracking out in Malibu
Bro'll blow if you mean-mug, he irrational
Only hit his b*t*h 'cause he ain't think that she was crackable
You can show the vision that you got and they'll laugh at you
Mansion up in Grosse Pointe, pull up in my Rolls Royce
I was underwater with a snorkel, get yo toes moist
Icy-a** buffies, icy pendant make the hoes point
Catch him at the function? F**k around and smoke the whole joint
