Mbappe

Had to wake and bake, real early Buss my guy, how Lenny, did Curley Airforce, step with protect Keep my kicks, all white and pearly Got skunk, on a whole, other level Rub ma eyes, now my vision, all blurry But I ball like KDB Straight, out my feet Then play, through Sterling Hit that Berba twist Lose my guy, like he caught in a mist Nigga caught in a rage like Arthur Veins, on his head, with a locked down fist Had to block my ex on socials No Link Up, coz we started to drift Got the hoodie, on ma head, grim reaper Cross that bitch, like a name on ma list Niggas move so silly, like Billy I ain't dandy, so I move like Mandy And your girl, wants ma candy cane She a sweet one, sweet tooth, like candy And she know, that I flip, them racks Do it like Tom, coz I do it, like daily Gotta focus on grime and rap No link up, better ice that Baileys I don't need, no hoe or wifey Need no babes, like JB, Hailey I don't need, no cuff or love No wifey, I don't need, no doves Have you seen, how I look, in a black suit Minimal drip, like a baller with black boots Only cuffing I do, is my wrists Ain't talkin bout feds, just look how I scrub Then I'm back, in my Air Max, trainers Nike tracksuit, when I'm buckin ma plug Took a hit, of some A1, Cali Had man out, like they pulled ma plug Got the A1 bud, with the gally KO'd them, I just dug and I dug Finna rise back up, to the surface Out that trance, just came from above Damn I move, so buff, like Hus Smooth like Michael, one hand glove But I ain't, tryna move, all loved up Heart so cold, coz a nigga so fucked up Life just move, like a pattern Relay race, now your bitch, got the baton Had to beat, her ting, like Ricky Beat it like Floyd, when he knocked out Hatton Got my baby girl, like Maggie Come too close, have you run, like Shaggy Got Scoobie snacks, in ma system Move big dog, you're a pup, like Scrappy I don't speak any Espanyol But I fucked your girl, now she call man papi I just left that bitch, so Messi Quick link up, Iniesta, Xavi But, I ain't, got beard, like Alonso Move sideways, like Krab, no patty I got love, for the real, thick girls Thick, like blubber, thick like Pearl One quick, twist of her waist Spin that ting, till I see, that batty I don't know, why they, calling me daddy Wanting a spank, like a kid, that's bratty Got ma eye, locked on, like a sniper Biker shorts, amen, to the lycra Damn I love, them biker, shorts Skin tight fit, ride dick, like biker Then she came here, straight from Paris Bitch from abroad, where the fucks, my Lyca Gotta bang, these hoes, like goals Kylian Mbappe Deadly, striker