MDAokay
Let's go bitch, yeah
What I'm talking bout let's just get it goin (Go!)
Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh
Uh
It got me feelin' bad all the bitches I done shook
It got me feelin' bad all the hearts that I done broke
It got me feelin' bad I been pissy all day
It got me feelin' bad smoke this blunt it goes away
No way, No way, No way
Im gettin' rich an I didn't come here to stay
I gotta bag an I spend it yuh (Yuh)
(Let's go)
I gotta bag an I spend it on the corner
(Oh yeah)
She gotta Jag an I bend it yuh, yuh
I had her pull up an I bend it on the corner
(Oh yeah)
I gotta bitch she wanna fuck on me yuh
I gotta bitch she wanna fuck she wanna go nuts
Rollin' with that bitch, oh who am I kidding
She wonder why I don't want that bitch,
She don't want Ricks she want some heels
She wanna flex she wanna pop out with them bills
I gotta plan you a bitch an you can't get on
Im so complacent this blunt got me high as shit yuh
Swervin' around the city I ain't answering no call
Don't give a fuck I'm by myself I got the wheel
Everybody being a bitch what's the deal?
Everybody being a bitch I needa seal
(Rev it up, rev it up, we keep it up beat)
An I got my plate so full I gave my Dolly Molly
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Windows tinted
They blacked out
Off the Tilly
I blacked out
You silly bitch
Don't act out
Yeah, I'm off the drank yeah, I backed out, yeah
Please Stop actin' like you know me no, no,no,no, no
I put Tissy in my pop I'm MDAok yeah
Really think I'd let you hoe me? No, no no, no, no
Im outta here, Im outta space, Im MDAok yeah
(I'm gettin' rich bitch)
Foot off the breaks (Let's go)
Yuh
Dump on her face yuh
(Shit)
Yuh, Ill will the race (Let's go)
Shoutout to dem niggas in second place yuh (Oh yeah)
(Okay)
Work it up lil' bitch you got the whole team jumpin'
An I pop another bitch it got the whole scene jumpin'
I been smokin' all this gas it got the team lit
How much you wanna bet she got that hoe from mine?
(Oh yeah)
No way, No way, No way
Im gettin' rich an I didn't come here to stay
I gotta bag an I spend it yuh (Yuh)
I gotta bag an I spend it on the corner
She gotta Jag an I bend it yuh, yuh
I had her pull up an I bend it on the corner
I gotta bitch she wanna fuck on me yuh
I gotta bitch she wanna fuck she wanna go nuts
What I'm talking bout let's just get it goin (Go!)
Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh
Uh
It got me feelin' bad all the bitches I done shook
It got me feelin' bad all the hearts that I done broke
It got me feelin' bad I been pissy all day
It got me feelin' bad smoke this blunt it goes away
No way, No way, No way
Im gettin' rich an I didn't come here to stay
I gotta bag an I spend it yuh (Yuh)
(Let's go)
I gotta bag an I spend it on the corner
(Oh yeah)
She gotta Jag an I bend it yuh, yuh
I had her pull up an I bend it on the corner
(Oh yeah)
I gotta bitch she wanna fuck on me yuh
I gotta bitch she wanna fuck she wanna go nuts
Rollin' with that bitch, oh who am I kidding
She wonder why I don't want that bitch,
She don't want Ricks she want some heels
She wanna flex she wanna pop out with them bills
I gotta plan you a bitch an you can't get on
Im so complacent this blunt got me high as shit yuh
Swervin' around the city I ain't answering no call
Don't give a fuck I'm by myself I got the wheel
Everybody being a bitch what's the deal?
Everybody being a bitch I needa seal
(Rev it up, rev it up, we keep it up beat)
An I got my plate so full I gave my Dolly Molly
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Windows tinted
They blacked out
Off the Tilly
I blacked out
You silly bitch
Don't act out
Yeah, I'm off the drank yeah, I backed out, yeah
Please Stop actin' like you know me no, no,no,no, no
I put Tissy in my pop I'm MDAok yeah
Really think I'd let you hoe me? No, no no, no, no
Im outta here, Im outta space, Im MDAok yeah
(I'm gettin' rich bitch)
Foot off the breaks (Let's go)
Yuh
Dump on her face yuh
(Shit)
Yuh, Ill will the race (Let's go)
Shoutout to dem niggas in second place yuh (Oh yeah)
(Okay)
Work it up lil' bitch you got the whole team jumpin'
An I pop another bitch it got the whole scene jumpin'
I been smokin' all this gas it got the team lit
How much you wanna bet she got that hoe from mine?
(Oh yeah)
No way, No way, No way
Im gettin' rich an I didn't come here to stay
I gotta bag an I spend it yuh (Yuh)
I gotta bag an I spend it on the corner
She gotta Jag an I bend it yuh, yuh
I had her pull up an I bend it on the corner
I gotta bitch she wanna fuck on me yuh
I gotta bitch she wanna fuck she wanna go nuts
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