MTM, hit 'em with the heat Ayy, I’m back in a cycle Feel like a psycho Feel like I’m Michael, yuh Don’t look at my bread, don’t look at my whip Take a look at my FICO, yuh I’m pacing and thinking of robbing a bank With the homies I hang with These hoes wanna make it, the bank or the banquet Come hang with the gang get shady Drunk drive in a Mercedes .45 on the hip daily Screaming out "**** you pay me" I ain’t patient, I got OCD Feel like I’m not controlling me Still them hoes gon’ fall for me ***** that they offer me is often not too luxury But let me see what that lick read Triple digits in the six speed Think I fell in love when that ***** hit me I might **** around and bust her down and buy a Bentley For that ***** while you was ******* with them lames I made my baby momma rich Baby play with my **** not my emotions Shed so many tears that I could fill an ocean We was coasting, now we roller coasting Look inside my eyes and feel the pain that you put on me I just pray to Peep that you don’t leave me lonely Thousand b*****s but they can’t do nothing for me You my one and only I know you need some company so come on over Do you love me, do you love exposure? Ayy, man, Pouya man, I got you man Tell these hoes "shut the **** up" Check this pimping, gotta watch these women, They catfish (They catfish) And it look like Meech in the club every time I come through tipping (Big Meech) Drop that bag, maybe 2 or 3, That's if she different (Drop a bag) Wanna come back, I got that sack, It look like Christmas (Back in) She down to ****, You tryna cup my ***** luck (Ayy, you trippin') This ain't no robbery But my ***** is stuck up, ayy (My ***** bad) She bad as ****, well like what's in my cup She the quicker, pick her upper, I'm loving the way she suck, ayy, pick me up She call me Jay (Yeah hoe), I call her bae (Yeah hoe) We ain't the Carters But that rock all in your face (It's the rock) These b*****s thirsty but these hoes Aain't got no taste (Ain't got no taste) It's cuffing season man, These hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy
[00:00.06]MTM, hit 'em with the heat [00:04.42]Ayy, I’m back in a cycle [00:05.79]Feel like a psycho [00:06.49]Feel like I’m Michael, yuh [00:07.76]Don’t look at my bread, don’t look at my whip [00:09.15]Take a look at my FICO, yuh [00:10.43]I’m pacing and thinking of robbing a bank [00:11.97]With the homies I hang with [00:12.87]These hoes wanna make it, the bank or the banquet [00:14.40]Come hang with the gang get shady [00:15.97]Drunk drive in a Mercedes [00:16.96].45 on the hip daily [00:17.86]Screaming out "**** you pay me" [00:18.92]I ain’t patient, I got OCD [00:20.48]Feel like I’m not controlling me [00:21.66]Still them hoes gon’ fall for me [00:23.14]***** that they offer me is often not too luxury [00:25.92]But let me see what that lick read [00:28.02]Triple digits in the six speed [00:29.41]Think I fell in love when that ***** hit me [00:31.76]I might **** around and bust her down and buy a Bentley [00:34.50]For that ***** while you was ******* with them lames [00:36.70]I made my baby momma rich [00:38.02]Baby play with my **** not my emotions [00:40.13]Shed so many tears that I could fill an ocean [00:43.20]We was coasting, now we roller coasting [00:45.92]Look inside my eyes and feel the pain that you put on me [00:48.76]I just pray to Peep that you don’t leave me lonely [00:51.54]Thousand b*****s but they can’t do nothing for me [00:54.31]You my one and only [00:55.49]I know you need some company so come on over [00:58.22]Do you love me, do you love exposure? [01:01.17]Ayy, man, Pouya man, I got you man [01:03.81]Tell these hoes "shut the **** up" [01:05.07]Check this pimping, gotta watch these women, [01:06.95]They catfish (They catfish) [01:08.08]And it look like Meech in the club every time [01:09.49]I come through tipping (Big Meech) [01:10.97]Drop that bag, maybe 2 or 3, [01:12.12]That's if she different (Drop a bag) [01:13.63]Wanna come back, I got that sack, [01:14.93]It look like Christmas (Back in) [01:16.48]She down to ****, [01:17.11]You tryna cup my ***** luck (Ayy, you trippin') [01:19.21]This ain't no robbery [01:19.97]But my ***** is stuck up, ayy (My ***** bad) [01:21.85]She bad as ****, well like what's in my cup [01:24.02]She the quicker, pick her upper, [01:25.29]I'm loving the way she suck, ayy, pick me up [01:27.45]She call me Jay (Yeah hoe), I call her bae (Yeah hoe) [01:30.09]We ain't the Carters [01:30.90]But that rock all in your face (It's the rock) [01:32.80]These b*****s thirsty but these hoes [01:34.04]Aain't got no taste (Ain't got no taste) [01:35.58]It's cuffing season man, [01:36.59]These hoes finna get replaced any day, ayy [01:39.33]
