Texty

Oh you like that, all cash Free grillz and real fat ass Keep me talking on the mic then Lays back No effort when I'm counting the stacks You've got me spaced out You're on a roll right now I keep telling you to leave, but yo your cock's still out That's my name tho I'm on the bankroll Soft bitches always got me pulling rank yo Magic's easy when Merlin's game Shots get fired when I'm in range Bass so stupid it failed again Again and again Run you coward, it's no man's game Licking boots still won't get you fame Aw, did you get kicked out again? Again and again My paper beats your plastic any day You give, I'll take and take Is this really the game you wanna play (Okay bitch okay) Hey, somethings buzzing, braids all in my face Who's Maggie, say my name Eat you up and I won't even leave a taste Just sleep it off baby Nice shirt, stain on the collar Feeling just like a pop star You're drunker than you thought huh? I'll take another one He's got the check, ha Oh you like that, all cash Free grillz and real fat ass Keep me talking on the mic then Lays back No effort when I'm counting the stacks You've got me spaced out You're on a roll right now I keep telling you to leave, but yo your cock's still out That's my name tho I'm on the bankroll Soft bitches always got me pulling rank yo
Writer(s): Magi Merlin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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