Mmphh

[Intro]

Mm

Motherfucker, mm

Mm-mm

Motherfucker, mm

[Verse 1]

Yeah, I start my day like a nympho, tenfold (Yeah)

Ten men gettin' brain like scarecrow (Woah)

I treat the bitch like a motherfuckin' rental (Yeah)

Baby, go below the belt like a low blow (What?)

Fosho, four shows post one photo (What?)

Half a mil', fifty minutes, what's the total?

Per minute, mm, I do not know though

I just rap like a gift play Santa ho-ho

(That's not fashion) You look like a hobo

Glock on the waist in case a nigga go loco

Don't try me for size, I go extra large

Too-Raw, might star on my bank card (Bih)

Hey, her pussy good, need security guard (Bih)

I can see the whole L.A. from my backyard (Bih)

When they see my new chain, they say, "That's hard"

Forgiato on the rim, bitch, I'm spoiled, mm

[Chorus]

Mash on the gas, make the body go mm

Face on ten, got my lens on, mm

Taking no L's, but we like that, mm

Mm, mm, mm (Nigga, what?)

Back in high school you was the man, mm

You sent a DM, you a fan, mm

Hoppin' on that waist, she get bands, mm

Mm, mm, mm, mm

[Verse 2]

I don't quit, I don't miss

I just fuck and dismiss, I get lit, I get lit, yeah

Cool out that bitch, got you stuck in the biz, yeah

Send me my money and seal with a kiss

I need the slaves, tell it's free brick

She need a wave, you blendin' right in, yeah

Ten outta ten, I'm on the back nine

I hit birdie par 5 then it's nap time

Niggas wanna do the crime and can't pay the fine (No)

Niggas wanna go to war, but don't got the funds

It's all fun and games 'til you reach the last stage

Then we send your ass back to the front of the arcade

Nigga, woah, no time to lack these days

Watch your back these days, catch you one of these days

Nigga, wait (Nigga, wait), gotta look both, both ways

They can find you always like [?], nigga froze

[Chorus]

Mash on the gas, make the body go mm

Face on ten, got my lens on, mm

Taking no L's, but we like that, mm

Mm, mm, mm (Nigga, what?)

Back in high school you was the man, mm

You sent a DM, you a fan, mm

Hoppin' on that waist, she get bands, mm

Mm, mm, mm, mm

[Outro]

I don't quit, I don't miss

I just fuck and dismiss, I get lit, I get lit, yeah

I don't quit, I don't miss

I just fuck and dismiss, I get lit, I get lit, yeah

All my real live niggas throw your hands up

All my real live niggas throw your hands up

All my real live bitches throw your hands up

Throw your hands up, throw your hands up (Nigga, what?)

All my real live niggas throw your hands up (Mm)

All my real live niggas throw your hands up (Mm, mm)

All my real live bitches throw your hands up (Nigga, mm)

Throw your hands up, throw your hands up (Mm, mm, mm, mm)