Mag Dump

Dump the whole mag on his ass
I put that lil boy in the past
My future surrounded by cash
I'm doing just fine if you ask
Yeah mag dump yeah
Mag dump yeah
Mag dump yeah
Mag dump yeah

Won't believe what I got in this bag
I'll give you a hint it's like glass
It's cutting them up and it's bad
The shit made of steel and not brass
Lil mami want jimmy and choos
So why is she fucking with you
She texting and sending them nudes
I told her to stop she refused
Yeah I'm just gunna keep getting better
ZiM at the top I'm the header
Forgot her name and I just met her
Oops my bad
Dementia be strong as a bitch
My grandaddy still went out rich
Guess what happens when I hit this switch
I'm just gon' dump that mag
Is it cool if I brag
Good connect I do not lag hey
These niggas don't choke they gag
She let me come and touch her vag
Had to pack my spend the night bag hey

Dump the whole mag on his ass
I put that lil boy in the past
My future surrounded by cash
I'm doing just fine if you ask
Yeah mag dump yeah
Mag dump yeah
Mag dump yeah
Mag dump yeah

Clean the fuck up with this rag
These niggas down bad and it's sad
They walking out smelling like ass
Don't dap me up I'll pass
Dumb nigga really contagious
His cause of death really outrageous
She loving this D tenacious
All the pretty girls wanna be famous
Yeah see it all coming I'm a psychic
And I'm coming for your ribs like a side kick
have you really paranoid like a side chick
Yeah got a girly on my cell and she quite thick
Girl you looking so good lemme get a lick
You know what happens when I hit this switch

Dump the whole mag on his ass
I put that lil boy in the past
My future surrounded by cash
I'm doing just fine if you ask
Yeah mag dump yeah
Mag dump yeah
Mag dump yeah
Mag dump yeah



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Writer(s): Rashaun Edwards
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