Mc Rib
I was gone, now i'm back
Kae way MC Rib
Run up that sack, i'ma buy me a crib
So many baby bottles, need a bib
Yo bitch a fan, she like my ad libs
Gotta thank God
Cause a young nigga blessed
Don't want the fame, i jus want success
Yo bitch a lame, i jus want neck
I fuck on yo hoe & give her right back
I'm from North Charlotte
Where them young niggas pop shit
I was 13 when i first held the chop stick
I'ma succeed, thats not an option
We got the P's, thas if you shoppin
If thas how you feel, nigga say that
He thought it was white, but its ajax
Run up on gang, we gon spray dat
Pull up & shoot where u stay at
So you think issa game, we can play dat
I play along like i'm dumb
Eskgetitt, i feel like lil pump
Yo bitch fell inlove wit a bum uh
I put my dick on her tounge
Hit from the back, make her run
I run thru these hoes, i do it for fun
I jus got a load, i got it from Quan
I'm goin beast mode, like marshawn
I be in the road, ion work part time
I get it & go, i'm takin whats mine
I walk in the trap, hit the tip toe
I'm fuckin this bitch, she a nympho
Street get real hot like crisco
Blonde hair bitch, like cisco
Runnin with the sack, thas a flag
I done got back in my bag
MCM belt, yea i gotta thank god
In my pocket, got them bands & a rod
Cash & checks, i ain't talmbout fraud
Love all my niggas, we move like the mob
Fyee yo ass up like an candle
Traffic the work in a camel
I'm bout my chicken like cambells
My life a casino, a gamble
I got a lil bitch in Atlanta
That Lil bitch be fuckin wit scammers
I just did a show wit the hammer
I split the whole clip like bananas
Eat a bitch up like a pop tart
I jus pour'd a 4 of some wokhart
I feel like bruce willis in Die hard
I'm growin loud in the backyard
I'm gettin money, dat part
I pull up & pull out my black card
Like shaq, i'm breakin the back board
I jus took a cruise, no passport
I'm drippin, this shit get to easy
I might fuck on yo hoe in some yeezys
You niggas slick wanna be me
I shoot a movie, like TV
Cartier frames, see 3D
Hit a fuck nigga wit a 3 piece
You can get all you want like at CiCi's
You can see what i'm sayin like CC
Got a puertorican bitch, she a FeFe
I'ma palm, her ass like KeKe
I'ma do the whole dash, can't see me
Hit the button
Turn the coupe, to a spaceship
Choppa give that boy a face lift
I keep a cutta like great clips
Kae way MC Rib
Run up that sack, i'ma buy me a crib
So many baby bottles, need a bib
Yo bitch a fan, she like my ad libs
Gotta thank God
Cause a young nigga blessed
Don't want the fame, i jus want success
Yo bitch a lame, i jus want neck
I fuck on yo hoe & give her right back
I'm from North Charlotte
Where them young niggas pop shit
I was 13 when i first held the chop stick
I'ma succeed, thats not an option
We got the P's, thas if you shoppin
If thas how you feel, nigga say that
He thought it was white, but its ajax
Run up on gang, we gon spray dat
Pull up & shoot where u stay at
So you think issa game, we can play dat
I play along like i'm dumb
Eskgetitt, i feel like lil pump
Yo bitch fell inlove wit a bum uh
I put my dick on her tounge
Hit from the back, make her run
I run thru these hoes, i do it for fun
I jus got a load, i got it from Quan
I'm goin beast mode, like marshawn
I be in the road, ion work part time
I get it & go, i'm takin whats mine
I walk in the trap, hit the tip toe
I'm fuckin this bitch, she a nympho
Street get real hot like crisco
Blonde hair bitch, like cisco
Runnin with the sack, thas a flag
I done got back in my bag
MCM belt, yea i gotta thank god
In my pocket, got them bands & a rod
Cash & checks, i ain't talmbout fraud
Love all my niggas, we move like the mob
Fyee yo ass up like an candle
Traffic the work in a camel
I'm bout my chicken like cambells
My life a casino, a gamble
I got a lil bitch in Atlanta
That Lil bitch be fuckin wit scammers
I just did a show wit the hammer
I split the whole clip like bananas
Eat a bitch up like a pop tart
I jus pour'd a 4 of some wokhart
I feel like bruce willis in Die hard
I'm growin loud in the backyard
I'm gettin money, dat part
I pull up & pull out my black card
Like shaq, i'm breakin the back board
I jus took a cruise, no passport
I'm drippin, this shit get to easy
I might fuck on yo hoe in some yeezys
You niggas slick wanna be me
I shoot a movie, like TV
Cartier frames, see 3D
Hit a fuck nigga wit a 3 piece
You can get all you want like at CiCi's
You can see what i'm sayin like CC
Got a puertorican bitch, she a FeFe
I'ma palm, her ass like KeKe
I'ma do the whole dash, can't see me
Hit the button
Turn the coupe, to a spaceship
Choppa give that boy a face lift
I keep a cutta like great clips
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Writer(s): Caleb Blackmon
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