Lyrics:
Hacerme el santo, criar diablos
Oh sí, oh sí
Doy el paso a lo McLovin
Oh shit, oh shit
Me estoy cebando a lo McAuley
Oh sí, oh sí
Ochenta puntos a lo Kobe
the corner
I ain't settling I'll never win
If I'm Precatious
2023 and still the world
Is full of talkers
Kids are always acting like McAuley caulkin
Everybody
like me I'll stalk you
Dog walk you I'm awful
Tie you up leave you home alone McAuley Caulk you
I am a sharpshooter
If I can't get you one way I'm
McAuley
Caulking home alone making song for your fears
Love was never in the air love was never even there
Just an American scare
jokin, but when I’m stroking, i be focused
No kids no commotion, home alone--McAuley Caulking
If you hate that’s free promotion
Modist Music going global
lame bitches just talkin
And become a target
With caution, On they coffin, Coughing
Fire like McAuley caulking
Who is often, In the office
With some
piece he ain't left the yap
Since he been home
Just like McAuley I be in the trap alone
Mind gone had to put down the styrofoam
I been on that cash shit
the alma mater
Sonning these niggas they call me father
I'm a soldier baby like McAuley Palmer
I'm on your neck
Either way you gon give me my respect
I go
From the days
When MCauley hung
Out with MJ? You ok?
No way! but
My pimp says
Pimp says
I'm a Princess Princess
But Flow says, take his head
And put it
McAuley reminiscing
On them days I went to Claremont
Had to walk to school w my sister and when I was there now
Niggah I was scared out my mind
I tell my
Naa I’m just talkin
Home alone McAuley caulking
Just tryna bone stop stalking
Wanna uber home or you walking
Don’t call my phone you trippin
No
call me McCaw
Mcauley Caulkin, way I'm in this alone
But still I manage
Don't panic, I know its frantic
Fucking borderline manic
Relax, I'll order wine
staying out the way is what Don Lincoln wanted
Don't play with me bitch play with your kids
I ain't McAuley caulking
Don't beef with pussies they turn vegan
exonerated emotions
And in my copin' I'm Mcauley Caulkin
I'm trappin' my demons over Bohemian Rhapsody
They draw lines in our widow's peak, we don't peak
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