Maka Maka

Oh my God
Becky look at her butt
It's like so big
She looks like one of
Those rap guy's girlfriend

And I could Make ah
Make ah

I could Make ah shake her ass
But I ain't got time
Only 15 seconds of fame
When you rhyme
And I could say fuck 12
But I ain't got time
Only 15 seconds of fame
When you rhyme

I kill words
To build time
And what I say ay ay
Invest the grind
Keep a level head
Never whine
Unless you sipping wine and
That's yo bitch
Half of time
And I could Make ah shake her ass
But I ain't got time
Only 15 seconds of fame
When you rhyme
And I could say fuck 12
But I ain't got time
Only 15 seconds of fame
When you rhyme

Its a recurring event
When the pick up on
The scent
Whoop Whoop
One time
There go Ben
He called me cuz
But I already was zin
Dropped out to the West
Never seen that man again

And it's a recurring event
When a rapper gets to vent
How you nigga shoot
Like Steph
If he can't get up off the bench
And if you don't get this track
Then the pack man wasn't sent
Now you bitch up on this track
Because she picked up on my scent

And I could Make ah shake her ass
But I ain't got time
Only 15 seconds of fame
When you rhyme
And I could say fuck 12
But I ain't got time
Only 15 seconds of fame
When you rhyme

There is always gone be Something new
When a person decides to be themselves
They offer something no one else Could be
Yea cause once you be you
Who can be you but you
That's what's wrong right now
Everybody tryna rap the same style With that uh
I don't know who created it
If it was Future or Migos
But all them niggas sound the same

I said nigga had me in the studio
One night trying to do that shit
I said man cut that shit off
Fuck am I in here doing
I don't rap like that

Nigga say what the fuck
You got me doing
This shit is addictive
This shit will get you



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Writer(s): Cortland Bell
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