CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Ma Nig
Drug activity, high refractivity
Stones in my grills make theses hoes wanna get with me
Backin' no bird sh*t, them beans in that purse sh*t
A pu**y n***a snitchin' man he finna get murdered quick
I'm spittin' at every ho, I'm checkin' the bankroll
A king type n***a don't be f**kin' with stank hoes
My n***a I'm innocent, my n***a I'm innocent
These crakkas lock me up because they say that I'm innocent
I got me a pill pack, I pop about 10 of 'em
These b*t*hes wanna roll but my n***a ain't lettin' them
These b*t*hes choosin' us when other n***as be sweatin' em
I send 'em on a lick and yeah these b*t*hes be gettin' them
I really hold that fye oh so close to my skeleton
A n***a got a stick but yo' a** got the Remington
I vibe with plenty b*t*hes and you vibin' with plenty men
You know I got that nine and I'm poppin' them M&Ms
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
Ruben Slikk blowin' up, now my d**k goin' up
Cause a ho suckin' on my d**k-d**k
Purrp in the drink, took hash to the face
Now I'm high and ain't that some sh*t
Black a** n***a double G's on the feet
So you know these hoes be jockin'
I'm a real a** mack I'ma need ten stacks
Before I stick my c*ck in
Yo vag bad, back that
Twitty-t***-t*** all on my pole
When I see a b*t*h with stacks on deck
I'ma jizz in a b*t*h and I'm on a ho
I'm on a roll, all the hoes know
At the Delano with a nose full of blow
European hash all in the hydro
Put a lighter to the tip, aw sh*t there it go
Oh, what you know about a black mack
Flippin' that t*** just like the flap jacks
All in the ear like fuzzy hat flaps
Break, shake, cake, cash
If the b*t*h can't make cash
I'ma just vacate fast
Purse first, a** last
Purse first, a** last
Oh, what you know about a black mack
Flippin' that t*** just like the flap jacks
All in the ear like fuzzy hat flaps
Break, shake, cake, cash
If the b*t*h can't make cash
I'ma just vacate fast
Purse first, a** last
Purse first, a** last
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
Yeah b*t*h, you already f**kin' know who it is
It's motherf**kin' Gizmo, futuristic mack
I'm letting all these motherf**kin' satellite hoes know
We're orbittin' around motherf**kin' Planet Lofty, y'know
To enter the motherf**kin' atmosphere
Which I know you wanna do b*t*h
You need your motherf**kin' spacesuit, your space helmet, your landing gear, and your motherf**kin' jetpack
Now that's gonna run you about thirty thousand b*t*h
But it's all in the game y'know
All that sh*t comes included in the motherf**kin' game
Y'know so-so don't worry bout it
Y'know just just have your thirty stacks and it's all good
See, I-I caught your motherf**kin' neck breakin'
So while your waiting and spectating
See I got hoes motherf**kin' paperchasin down here on the motherf**kin' planet
You feel me?
So quit fakin' and get with the real
And that's all I ask, for you to have that thirty stacks
So bring that a** y'know, filled with motherf**kin' cash
And you could f**k with a pimp like me, Gizmo
Hollin' at these motherf**kin' b*t*hes, yeah
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
Stones in my grills make theses hoes wanna get with me
Backin' no bird sh*t, them beans in that purse sh*t
A pu**y n***a snitchin' man he finna get murdered quick
I'm spittin' at every ho, I'm checkin' the bankroll
A king type n***a don't be f**kin' with stank hoes
My n***a I'm innocent, my n***a I'm innocent
These crakkas lock me up because they say that I'm innocent
I got me a pill pack, I pop about 10 of 'em
These b*t*hes wanna roll but my n***a ain't lettin' them
These b*t*hes choosin' us when other n***as be sweatin' em
I send 'em on a lick and yeah these b*t*hes be gettin' them
I really hold that fye oh so close to my skeleton
A n***a got a stick but yo' a** got the Remington
I vibe with plenty b*t*hes and you vibin' with plenty men
You know I got that nine and I'm poppin' them M&Ms
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
Ruben Slikk blowin' up, now my d**k goin' up
Cause a ho suckin' on my d**k-d**k
Purrp in the drink, took hash to the face
Now I'm high and ain't that some sh*t
Black a** n***a double G's on the feet
So you know these hoes be jockin'
I'm a real a** mack I'ma need ten stacks
Before I stick my c*ck in
Yo vag bad, back that
Twitty-t***-t*** all on my pole
When I see a b*t*h with stacks on deck
I'ma jizz in a b*t*h and I'm on a ho
I'm on a roll, all the hoes know
At the Delano with a nose full of blow
European hash all in the hydro
Put a lighter to the tip, aw sh*t there it go
Oh, what you know about a black mack
Flippin' that t*** just like the flap jacks
All in the ear like fuzzy hat flaps
Break, shake, cake, cash
If the b*t*h can't make cash
I'ma just vacate fast
Purse first, a** last
Purse first, a** last
Oh, what you know about a black mack
Flippin' that t*** just like the flap jacks
All in the ear like fuzzy hat flaps
Break, shake, cake, cash
If the b*t*h can't make cash
I'ma just vacate fast
Purse first, a** last
Purse first, a** last
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
Yeah b*t*h, you already f**kin' know who it is
It's motherf**kin' Gizmo, futuristic mack
I'm letting all these motherf**kin' satellite hoes know
We're orbittin' around motherf**kin' Planet Lofty, y'know
To enter the motherf**kin' atmosphere
Which I know you wanna do b*t*h
You need your motherf**kin' spacesuit, your space helmet, your landing gear, and your motherf**kin' jetpack
Now that's gonna run you about thirty thousand b*t*h
But it's all in the game y'know
All that sh*t comes included in the motherf**kin' game
Y'know so-so don't worry bout it
Y'know just just have your thirty stacks and it's all good
See, I-I caught your motherf**kin' neck breakin'
So while your waiting and spectating
See I got hoes motherf**kin' paperchasin down here on the motherf**kin' planet
You feel me?
So quit fakin' and get with the real
And that's all I ask, for you to have that thirty stacks
So bring that a** y'know, filled with motherf**kin' cash
And you could f**k with a pimp like me, Gizmo
Hollin' at these motherf**kin' b*t*hes, yeah
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big
You f**kin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
