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Mccr
by Xaedoe
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Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Watcha Say?
Money, Car's, Cash, Refer
Swear we got them better numbers come and get it cheaper
Ballin out the park bitch call me Derek Jeter
Pop you with this pocket rocket straight torpedo
You can catch me up in traffic check my mirrors when I'm sliding
Draco riding shotgun in the front seat it fit right in
I ain't buy this gun fr nothing ain't no mutha fucking fighting
You can catch this fat hollow tip sitting in my right hand
Smoking 93 with that nigga 93
You need to burn yourself if you think you hot as me
Come in that bitch with that burner tucked strapped to my knee
I put a nigga on a shit bag I make a nigga bleed
Sliding in that jet
Finna go pick up that check
Blue hundreds and nothing less
Blue hundreds sitting on her chest
She suck me I squeeze her breast
While I'm smoking on the best
I got it from out west
You can feel it all on yo chest
I'm smoking the runtz
Kicking me just like a punt
Get money all through the month
Stunt double I do the stunt
I get buckets like finger roll
Don't run up I keep a pole
Don't make us have to take your soul
Put your body in a hole, noo
You know my pockets swole
I'll up that Glock have ya like whoah
Hit the switch on that glitzy make it automatic
Come on playing with that bullshit we gone let you have it
Money, Cars, Cash, Refer
Swear we got them better numbers come and get it cheaper
Ballin out the park bitch call me Derek Jeter
Pop you with this pocket rocket straight torpedo
Riding in that Audi with the mutha fuckin blinds closed
I get so damn high until its looking like my eyes closed
Baby suck me gravy til my mutha fuckin eyes closed
I hit it from the back and make that pussy hit a high note
Water still running and the sun still shinning
I still keep that steel with me I still be grinding
Show you what you worth you only worth a couple diamonds
I stack my money up
I stash it I go and hide it
Open the car door up it's smoke all inside it
All you smell is that exotic
Got the drac getting a Q-SKRT detail
Catch this wave ride this wave catch these sea shells
At the spot getting neck from my girl friend
After a long day of trapping and jugging
Had to run it back that last pack was moving
Finger fuck the money thumb through it grove it
You know my pockets swole
I'll up that Glock have you like whoah
Hit the switch on that glizzy make it automatic
Come on playing with that bullshit we gone let you have it
Money, Cars, Cash, Refer
Swear we got them better numbers come and get it cheaper
Balling out the park bitch call me Derek Jeter
Pop you with this pocket rocket straight torpedo
Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Watcha Say?
Money, Car's, Cash, Refer
Swear we got them better numbers come and get it cheaper
Ballin out the park bitch call me Derek Jeter
Pop you with this pocket rocket straight torpedo
You can catch me up in traffic check my mirrors when I'm sliding
Draco riding shotgun in the front seat it fit right in
I ain't buy this gun fr nothing ain't no mutha fucking fighting
You can catch this fat hollow tip sitting in my right hand
Smoking 93 with that nigga 93
You need to burn yourself if you think you hot as me
Come in that bitch with that burner tucked strapped to my knee
I put a nigga on a shit bag I make a nigga bleed
Sliding in that jet
Finna go pick up that check
Blue hundreds and nothing less
Blue hundreds sitting on her chest
She suck me I squeeze her breast
While I'm smoking on the best
I got it from out west
You can feel it all on yo chest
I'm smoking the runtz
Kicking me just like a punt
Get money all through the month
Stunt double I do the stunt
I get buckets like finger roll
Don't run up I keep a pole
Don't make us have to take your soul
Put your body in a hole, noo
You know my pockets swole
I'll up that Glock have ya like whoah
Hit the switch on that glitzy make it automatic
Come on playing with that bullshit we gone let you have it
Money, Cars, Cash, Refer
Swear we got them better numbers come and get it cheaper
Ballin out the park bitch call me Derek Jeter
Pop you with this pocket rocket straight torpedo
Riding in that Audi with the mutha fuckin blinds closed
I get so damn high until its looking like my eyes closed
Baby suck me gravy til my mutha fuckin eyes closed
I hit it from the back and make that pussy hit a high note
Water still running and the sun still shinning
I still keep that steel with me I still be grinding
Show you what you worth you only worth a couple diamonds
I stack my money up
I stash it I go and hide it
Open the car door up it's smoke all inside it
All you smell is that exotic
Got the drac getting a Q-SKRT detail
Catch this wave ride this wave catch these sea shells
At the spot getting neck from my girl friend
After a long day of trapping and jugging
Had to run it back that last pack was moving
Finger fuck the money thumb through it grove it
You know my pockets swole
I'll up that Glock have you like whoah
Hit the switch on that glizzy make it automatic
Come on playing with that bullshit we gone let you have it
Money, Cars, Cash, Refer
Swear we got them better numbers come and get it cheaper
Balling out the park bitch call me Derek Jeter
Pop you with this pocket rocket straight torpedo