mayday!

I get the guap cause errday payday
Hit then I dip do the race like I'm tayk
And I'm flyer then a helicopter screaming mayday
S - Shawty wan fuck come through when you ready
Knock out his brain and it look like spaghetti
I gotta glock and it pop like confetti
Pull up with a chop and we aim at his belly

Niggas be talking keep my name out ya mouth
That nigga want smoke so we run in his house
Shawty real sad what I'm sorry about
I bout some hoes to the crib I had to kick em' out
Shawty want fame she wanna do it for clout
She wanna fuck with the team like what's the about
Pull up with a glock I'm bout air it out
Pull up with a choppa I swing it like trout
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I get the guap cause errday payday
Hit then I dip do the race like I'm tayk
And I'm flyer then a helicopter screaming mayday
S - Shawty wan fuck come through when you ready
Knock out his brain and it look like spaghetti
I gotta glock and it pop like confetti
Pull up with a chop and we aim at his belly



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Writer(s): Tramaine Hannah
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