Lyrics

Eating million dollar sushi that's a bankroll How you rap about a M that you ain't even made yet I see you still lovin' on them stank hoes All they gotta do is touch up on a M to get her wet Orange tip up on your uzi where your real strap bitch If you got beef then we got lettuce, cheese, tortilla that's a wrap You only hard up on your keyboard so we know you all caps I had to call that bitch a dog the way i seen her sniffing crack Karate kid she got her wax on Mike Amiri jeans zipped steppin in the Air Max Like a dyke I got a strap on me Yo breath is fuckin' fonky smell like you been smoking on the blacks Eating million dollar sushi that's a bankroll How you rap about a M that you ain't even made yet I see you still lovin' on them stank hoes All they gotta do is touch up on a M to get her wet How you rap about an M that you ain't made yet New bitch, sucking dick, matte black Maybach Just spent 40 bands, I'm bout to make it right back She bouncing on my dick, and she dancing just like Mike Jack She pretty I don't like that This choppa it's gone fight back Head like she brainiac Skinny like she do crack All I use is honey packs Pop an afrodisiac Big Black Kodak (That's a camera guys) Eating million dollar sushi that's a bankroll How you rap about a M that you ain't even made yet I see you still lovin' on them stank hoes All they gotta do is touch up on a M to get her wet
Writer(s): James Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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