Mega Man
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Gang, Gang
I got black and white bitches I call it zebra
Little spots all on yo head like a cheetah
I heard that bitch come from the jungle she a eater
You know my niggas super savage they gon' feed her
Gotta clock up on my cock like Flava Flav (How you do it)
Demolition in that pussy scraight
You know my niggas is shootin' no PlayStation
I know some niggas in county they straight Haitian
They be like X don't send no texts how he do it
I beat her down her pussy running I'm talkin' fluid (Murk, Murk)
Master blasting, I heard yo niggas boolin'
I got some bitches, bitches they need some seducing, crucially
Woke up with a head then slap on a rack
I'm flashin' this paper, she said she see that
She giving me dome, she said she can't breathe
She still goin' hard, asthma attack
Respect my mind and respecting my gat
Supreme on my back, five panel hat
We playin' Chicago, so pass that shit back
Them Juicy J paper, get trippy off that
I puff and I pass, I'm bustin' right through
You catchin' a chill, ice on my neck
Gotta throw up your set
That's when them watches, the chains, the rings
Be shinin' the best
I'm whippin' and cooking and looking the best
Stainless steel from Bangladesh
She squirt like a hoe and touching herself
Mind on that green like I'm layin' in grass
Colored Sprite it got me nice
Damn I'm lookin' swag tonight
Where the bitch
Teeth pearly white, she tryna fuck tonight
Rollin up that grand daddy, now my head feel Einstein
Sittin' back, pushin' packs
Mary Jane my concubine
I got black and white bitches I call it zebra
Little spots all on yo head like a cheetah
I heard that bitch come from the jungle she a eater
You know my niggas super savage they gon' feed her
Gotta clock up on my cock like Flava Flav (How you do it)
Demolition in that pussy scraight
You know my niggas is shootin' no PlayStation
I know some niggas in county they straight Haitian
They be like X don't send no texts how he do it
I beat her down her pussy running I'm talkin' fluid (Murk, Murk)
Master blasting, I heard yo niggas boolin'
I got some bitches, bitches they need some seducing, crucially
Woke up with a head then slap on a rack
I'm flashin' this paper, she said she see that
She giving me dome, she said she can't breathe
She still goin' hard, asthma attack
Respect my mind and respecting my gat
Supreme on my back, five panel hat
We playin' Chicago, so pass that shit back
Them Juicy J paper, get trippy off that
I puff and I pass, I'm bustin' right through
You catchin' a chill, ice on my neck
Gotta throw up your set
That's when them watches, the chains, the rings
Be shinin' the best
I'm whippin' and cooking and looking the best
Stainless steel from Bangladesh
She squirt like a hoe and touching herself
Mind on that green like I'm layin' in grass
Colored Sprite it got me nice
Damn I'm lookin' swag tonight
Where the bitch
Teeth pearly white, she tryna fuck tonight
Rollin up that grand daddy, now my head feel Einstein
Sittin' back, pushin' packs
Mary Jane my concubine
Credits
Writer(s): Jahseh Dwayne Ricardo Onfroy
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