Fashion

[Intro: Mg Lil Bubba]

(Do you not get the Koncept?)

Yeah

[Chorus: Mg Lil Bubba & Maxo Kream]

He ran off on the plug, we held that bitch-ass nigga for ransom

I could touch the dope, it disappear, I do magic (Voila)

Hustle, turn my grind up, we get money, that's my passion (Ching)

Smokin' on designer weed, this weed right here got fashion (Yeah)

I can fuck your granny, I got old-people money (Money)

My cousin love himself, it's up to him, we wouldn't be nothin' (Get your bitch ass on)

I passed my dog his first blunt, he woke up to a clucker

She tried to suck my dick and kiss me, lil' bitch, you disgusting (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo)

[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]

Don't want the ho, I fucked her throat and sent her to her husband

Hе talkin' shit, we made a flick, I sent it to hеr husband (Haha)

These Levi jeans cost fifteen G's, the Chrome Heart out your budget

She like, "When Maxo put that dick on me, I feel it in my stomach"

Ain't gotta tip her just to trick her, got charisma and I'm handsome

Ain't gotta clique up, Forum Park Cripper, ten toes down, we get shit handled

One time, I ran down on the plug and took his drugs, he put his hands up

Cock my stick, I up my pole, made him strip, exotic dancer (He bold)

[Chorus: Mg Lil Bubba]

He ran off on the plug, we held that bitch-ass nigga for ransom

I could touch the dope, it disappear, I do magic (Voila)

Hustle, turn my grind up, we get money, that's my passion (Ching)

Smokin' on designer weed, this weed right here got fashion (Yeah)

I can fuck your granny, I got old-people money (Money)

My cousin love himself, it's up to him, we wouldn't be nothin' (Get your bitch ass on)

I passed my dog his first blunt, he woke up to a clucker

She tried to suck my dick and kiss me, lil' bitch, you disgusting

[Verse 2: Mg Lil Bubba]

Yeah, I come up from nothing, made me laugh, it made me chuckle

My dope got my brand, you see the imprint mark from my knuckles

Talkin' to my dog, tell him to spin, he think I'm fussin'

My bitch be rockin' Louis when we outside like it's nothin'

Touchin' on my bitch who reminded of why she love me

That Drac' onside my bed, I'm surprised it's not under the cover

We supply the streets when I'm ballin' like David Ruffin

Ricky that lil' nigga, frrah, frrah, call his mother (Yeah)

[Chorus: Mg Lil Bubba]

He ran off on the plug, we held that bitch-ass nigga for ransom (Ransom)

I could touch the dope, it disappear, I do magic (Voila)

Hustle, turn my grind up, we get money, that's my passion (Passion)

Smokin' on designer weed, this weed right here got fashion (Yeah)

I can fuck your granny, I got old-people money (Money)

My cousin love himself, it's up to him, we wouldn't be nothin' (Get your bitch ass on)

I passed my dog his first blunt, he woke up to a clucker (Clucker)

She tried to suck my dick and kiss me, lil' bitch, you disgusting (Ugh)