Put em up
Now put em up
M M G
I dont know what these haters be talking I pop any chick that I want
Put your girl in the back of that Bach main two reasons she aint gone front
I minaj with her and her friend put my main homie on one
But my neck and wrist so stupid and my pockets be on so dumb
Because Im on one haters we never condone em penthouse full of some bad bitches
Me and my homies gon show em something Its MMG
Ridin round in this Lambom goin ham dog on Collins
And Im leaning off of that purple shit so dont judge me like your honor
Im feeling so cold yeah we riding dirty but the whip clean
But think a couple years ago I was in a cell when I was 18
And whats up with these new bitches and why they all wanna fuck so easy
And whats up with these new niggas and why they all wanna talk so greasy
But get it why you here boy cuz I got that money thatll make you disappear boy
Its on my mind dont make me put it on your head boy I been superfly since Rozay took me to that Clear port
Ahh nigga what you know about that riding round town with like 4 or 5 straps
Truck full of raw and we dipping from the law I just came from the cell I aint going right back
Pull up in a Benz
they aint gon like that box these niggas theyll never fight back diamonds and my wrist white black and Im killing these niggas I aint even write that
I be stunting cuz I aint never had
got these bitches waving like they tryna catch a cab
They wanna fuck a nigga good so they can touch a bag
She had the nerve to say she love me and I fuckin laughed