McLovin
They see me slidin' down the block, get sick to they stomach
Sucka need a fade on a blade, my nigga then run it
I ain't trippin' off a bum, he shittin' in buckets
Said he a joint, but he more like the joint's slow cousin
You vouched for him in the end, your bro was a buster
And yeah I fucked her, I'm sorry, ain't know that you lovin' her
I ain't gon' lie, my nigga, hell yeah, that pussy was bustin'
I gave that bitch a fake name, just call me McLovin'
My brother, I don't know what you thought when she told you you special
Leave the house with an AR inside of my Tesla
I put the bullets in the rifle, I'm ready for action
They see the emblem on the dash, he already collapsed
No, I ain't no crash dummy, I ain't never crashin
Came in with a bitch speakin' Russian, my name is Ashton
Did a tour in Colorado, ain't even see Aspen
Where the fuck I get this money from? These people keep askin
Could've probably been a doctor, I don't care enough
In your pockets like a dating site, it's singles in your area
My pockets lookin' like them fat bitches off TLC
Amy and Tammy all in my pockets, they outweighin' me
Speakin' of weight, aye the scales is out the door
I got a sales charge, so now I just eyeball the cold
Shoutout my brothers, I came home, they kept me afloat
Set sail from the door, they gave me a boat
They see me slidin' down the block, get sick to they stomach
Sucka need a fade on a blade, my nigga then run it
I ain't trippin' off a bum, he shittin' in buckets
Said he a joint, but he more like the joint's slow cousin
You vouched for him in the end, your bro was a buster
And yeah I fucked her, I'm sorry, ain't know that you lovin' her
I ain't gon' lie, my nigga, hell yeah, that pussy was bustin'
I gave that bitch a fake name, just call me McLovin'
Did a spanish song with Yolo, but no, I ain't Mexican
But if the cops pull us over, my name's Antonio Alvarez
Cuz I done been off in the jam like it's Alcatraz
Aye this nigga start stutterin' to the cops, he a fuckin' spaz
Every time I hear the beat, I'm fuckin' spaz
She causin' problems, threw her out like her name was Jazz
And I got gloves, so I never leave the Fresh Prince
Buddy tried to go against the gang, it's a death sentence
He said, fuck who? But he couldn't even finish the sentence
Keep your mouth closed, motherfucka, you scared of a sentence
Fuck school, I would bounce right after attendance
You ain't about that life, be yourself, stop all that pretendin'
Don't play with my niggas, they all with the extras
I'm at his main bitch house, chargin' my Tesla
You ride around with all dudes, I'm in the car with Alexis
Straight beatin' down the block, caught a domestic
They see me slidin' down the block, get sick to they stomach
Sucka need a fade on a blade, my nigga then run it
I ain't trippin' off a bum, he shittin' in buckets
Said he a joint, but he more like the joint's slow cousin
You vouched for him in the end, your bro was a buster
And yeah I fucked her, I'm sorry, ain't know that you lovin' her
I ain't gon' lie, my nigga, hell yeah, that pussy was bustin'
I gave that bitch a fake name, just call me McLovin'
Sucka need a fade on a blade, my nigga then run it
I ain't trippin' off a bum, he shittin' in buckets
Said he a joint, but he more like the joint's slow cousin
You vouched for him in the end, your bro was a buster
And yeah I fucked her, I'm sorry, ain't know that you lovin' her
I ain't gon' lie, my nigga, hell yeah, that pussy was bustin'
I gave that bitch a fake name, just call me McLovin'
My brother, I don't know what you thought when she told you you special
Leave the house with an AR inside of my Tesla
I put the bullets in the rifle, I'm ready for action
They see the emblem on the dash, he already collapsed
No, I ain't no crash dummy, I ain't never crashin
Came in with a bitch speakin' Russian, my name is Ashton
Did a tour in Colorado, ain't even see Aspen
Where the fuck I get this money from? These people keep askin
Could've probably been a doctor, I don't care enough
In your pockets like a dating site, it's singles in your area
My pockets lookin' like them fat bitches off TLC
Amy and Tammy all in my pockets, they outweighin' me
Speakin' of weight, aye the scales is out the door
I got a sales charge, so now I just eyeball the cold
Shoutout my brothers, I came home, they kept me afloat
Set sail from the door, they gave me a boat
They see me slidin' down the block, get sick to they stomach
Sucka need a fade on a blade, my nigga then run it
I ain't trippin' off a bum, he shittin' in buckets
Said he a joint, but he more like the joint's slow cousin
You vouched for him in the end, your bro was a buster
And yeah I fucked her, I'm sorry, ain't know that you lovin' her
I ain't gon' lie, my nigga, hell yeah, that pussy was bustin'
I gave that bitch a fake name, just call me McLovin'
Did a spanish song with Yolo, but no, I ain't Mexican
But if the cops pull us over, my name's Antonio Alvarez
Cuz I done been off in the jam like it's Alcatraz
Aye this nigga start stutterin' to the cops, he a fuckin' spaz
Every time I hear the beat, I'm fuckin' spaz
She causin' problems, threw her out like her name was Jazz
And I got gloves, so I never leave the Fresh Prince
Buddy tried to go against the gang, it's a death sentence
He said, fuck who? But he couldn't even finish the sentence
Keep your mouth closed, motherfucka, you scared of a sentence
Fuck school, I would bounce right after attendance
You ain't about that life, be yourself, stop all that pretendin'
Don't play with my niggas, they all with the extras
I'm at his main bitch house, chargin' my Tesla
You ride around with all dudes, I'm in the car with Alexis
Straight beatin' down the block, caught a domestic
They see me slidin' down the block, get sick to they stomach
Sucka need a fade on a blade, my nigga then run it
I ain't trippin' off a bum, he shittin' in buckets
Said he a joint, but he more like the joint's slow cousin
You vouched for him in the end, your bro was a buster
And yeah I fucked her, I'm sorry, ain't know that you lovin' her
I ain't gon' lie, my nigga, hell yeah, that pussy was bustin'
I gave that bitch a fake name, just call me McLovin'
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Writer(s): Jaelin Travis
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