2MS

Oh my God, stop the music Yo, bro got black and white like M.J Caramel one, she bad Better than who? Ya mad One, two strokin', that back bouncin' back Ya hear that clap, clap Ya hear that clap, clap Ya hear that clap, clap Haha, yo Expensive taste, Bottega no Bentayga Bro, serve that no waiter No Migos, the B.S that way don't cut trees I'm a paper chaser A million streams, a billion dreams In love with bread Man married the queen Every man ain't real And tough as they seem, nah Invest in me, like NFT Bro whipped that quick That's a cup of tea Don't watch me, like BBC On my A1 J1, DTB Them gyal too meady Man too seedy I put me first, I'm greedy Fed on cake at D camp Are ya mad? No license, it's speedin' Strapped up like the Turks Are ya mad? Ain't tryna have no kids Bro hopped out of the whip (You know what happened, my G) I was in the back, no line Bro had brown, said, "Feds ain't grabbin' man, G" (Feds ain't, feds ain't, feds ain't grabbin' man, G) Yo, bro got black and white like M.J Caramel one, she bad Better than who? Ya mad One, two strokin', that back bouncin' back Ya hear that clap, clap Ya hear that clap, clap Ya hear that Yo I been out here from Qway Don't play when I hit that, say my name Bro got a shot, that's perfect aim Gyal think I'm a dog they couldn't tame Don't wanna go jail, use your brain Are ya mad? Are ya mad? Them man cap, don't talk no facts I can't react, I'm tryna attract Started to think most man are on crack I'm warmin' up, no jumpin' jacks (jacks, jacks, jacks) I'm warmin' up, no Yo, bro got black and white like M.J Caramel one, she bad Better than who? Ya mad One, two strokin', that back bouncin' back Ya hear that clap, clap