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Yeaaaahhhhh Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Feel like a mac, ayy I gottem attached, ayy Stackin' these racks, ayy Got cheese in the back, ayy Pullin' up in the 'rari I got his bitch, I won't say sorry She told me she want me to marry her I finally broke down the barrier I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me That ain't no Colt 40 on me But I got a whole 40 on me I got a lot of people takin' pics Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip I just be side steppin' on a bitch They ain't never done this thing before Niggas be talkin' shit they broke I'm in the Hamptons on a boat In the middle of the road just like a float Niggas be trying to get all the hoes She just put a lot of money in her nose SongtexteI'm about to get inside her and expose I'm on, you wrong, yea You ain't poppin' for that long, yea I'm in Cali blowin' strong, yea Got a baddie in a thong, yea I'm a hit it then I'm gone, yea Thank God the Henny strong, yea This lil nigga don't belong here There's a lot of shit going on here Feel like a mac, ayy I gottem attached, ayy I'm stackin' these racks, ayy Got cheese in the back, ayy Pullin' up in the 'rari I got his bitch, I won't say sorry She told me she want me to marry her I finally broke down the barrier I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me That ain't no Colt 40 on me But I got a whole 40 on me I got a lot of people takin' pics Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip I just be side steppin' on a bitch I put the Rolls Royce in the VIP Hold up, leave 'em crip Put my name on a blimp Food chain unequipped [?] For the low like dips IPhone 10, Happy Birthday on the blimp Good on the champagne, I don't sip Got a real model thang on my tip I'm a big dog, you a wimp All my Simpsons slang talk Bet your bitches Bang Bros Adios A-migo What you think this thang for? You know I stain for When I say 'Gang Gang' yo Yellow barrel, gauge low Real pimp, no cane though And I gotta aim though Standing with a mink on Told the Colts I'm playing corner Intercept your main hoe I sip syrup, yea bro You can have the hangover [?] how you doin'? All gangstas know how it go Feel like a mac, ayy I gottem attached, ayy I'm stackin' these racks, ayy Got cheese in the back, ayy Pullin' up in the 'rari I got his bitch, I won't say sorry She told me she want me to marry her I finally broke down the barrier I got a lot of money on me I had to put the Rollie on me That ain't no Colt 40 on me But I got a whole 40 on me I got a lot of people takin' pics Thinkin' it's YSL, we gotta drip I'm gettin' high as hell up in the whip I just be side steppin' on a bitch Aus Songtexte Mania