1942

(ShittnCari) (Mayday, Mayday, Mayday) I say, "Lil' mama, shake it" She drinkin' 1942, she already half-naked I told my bitch that I ain't fuck no bitches in Jamaica I don't want nobody close to me, I'm a real heartbreaker It seem like everything I touch, it turn into some paper I like to get a broke bitch so I can recreate her And if you fuck one of my [_____], that's a dealbreaker You must be stupid if you think that I'll still take her And if you ain't watchin' your mouth then I'ma see you later 'Cause I got real paper, this a bustdown Tiffany bracelet If I drop 36K down then they gon' [?] me I'm talking 'bout GI, no fluorescent, see this shit in HD If I buy you [?] colored diamonds, you gon' be my baby How the fuck you don't be in the city, I got kicked out, Grady But you know I learned to swing that stick Right where my momma made me And it really don't matter where I end up, I'm still uptown crazy And you will get sent up 'bout this shit, I put that on my baby And you will get sent up 'bout this shit, I put that on my child Got a built-in switch, all 'bout my fucking glizzy, it go wild Got a built-in switch, all 'bout my fucking gli-, this bih go "Brrow" I fucked that bitch, I'm proud, 3B you know know my style I come from shootin' up crowds I come from a small town, bitch, I'm DC proud That mean I'll step on you right now, and then go spark up loud That mean I put this hot shit on you and not give no fuck That mean I spit this hot shit on you, that's gon' lift you up I say "Lil' Cam, this on 5" swear they won't grow up This for my [_____] stand on 5 who ain't tryna blow up If I pop too many 325s, then I'm gon throw up Aye, lil' mama, shake it She drinkin' 1942, she already half-naked They gon' see another body drop, I [?] I don't want nobody close to me, I'm a real life taker I don't want nobody close to me, I don't know if they could take it This a brand new bustdown, rose gold, GI, certified Tiffany bracelet Tryna take this shit straight to the top, I got it out the basement And I do this shit here with my heart, hey 5, we almost made it But he keep buckin' with them switches, I think Lil' 5 crazy You ain't doin' nothing with these bitches, Lil' 5 keep your lady I was eating Popeyes with the Cajun sparkle, extra gravy That was way before I got too lit up, now its fuck you, pay me