Shoutout all my brothers, shoutout all my slimes Shoutout all my cousins, you know they be down to ride
I be poppin' shots like some bottles, keep the fye Ayy lil' baby, let it drip, you know she tryna slide uh
She said, yeah, that nigga fly Up up in the vip, I'm throwin' dubs and not no fives
All these bitches wanna be the main, but they the side, All my bitches bad, they got some ass, I can't decide
All these niggas talk that shit, but you know I keep the fye
Niggas, they be stupid, this shit, had to tell them twice
Gotta keep that heater wit me been down since 05
AHh Uhh Auh Umm
And bitch, my choppa boom like 808, bad lil' shawty love a James I be chillin' in the back, of that muf*ckin' Range
Bad lil' bitch gon' feed me grapes, bitch gon' give me face
Bad lil' bitch, she love a James
Yeah, my wrist on blang, post up wit my cup and drank
Bitch, I'm countin' bank, I'm lightin up a couple J's
And a few blunts on a whole different wave
In a new lane, nigga, thought you knew this
It be Mac James uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whole lotta guap, whole lotta cash
Whole lotta mula, whole lotta ass
Back wit my bitch, back in the bag
Whole lotta guap, whole lotta cash
Shoutout all my brothers, shoutout all my slimes Shoutout all my cousins, you know they be down to ride
I be poppin' shots like some bottles, keep the fye Ayy, lil' baby, let it drip, you know she tryna slide uh
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Shoutout all my brothers, shoutout all my slimes Shoutout all my cousins, you know they be down to ride
I be poppin' shots like some bottles, keep the fye Ayy lil' baby, let it drip, you know she tryna slide uh
She said, yeah, that nigga fly Up up in the vip, I'm throwin' dubs and not no fives
All these bitches wanna be the main, but they the side, All my bitches bad, they got some ass, I can't decide
All these niggas talk that shit, but you know I keep the fye
Niggas, they be stupid, this shit, had to tell them twice
Gotta keep that heater wit me been down since 05
AHh Uhh Auh Umm
And bitch, my choppa boom like 808, bad lil' shawty love a James I be chillin' in the back, of that muf*ckin' Range
Bad lil' bitch gon' feed me grapes, bitch gon' give me face
Bad lil' bitch, she love a James
Yeah, my wrist on blang, post up wit my cup and drank
Bitch, I'm countin' bank, I'm lightin up a couple J's
And a few blunts on a whole different wave
In a new lane, nigga, thought you knew this
It be Mac James uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whole lotta guap, whole lotta cash
Whole lotta mula, whole lotta ass
Back wit my bitch, back in the bag
Whole lotta guap, whole lotta cash
Shoutout all my brothers, shoutout all my slimes Shoutout all my cousins, you know they be down to ride
I be poppin' shots like some bottles, keep the fye Ayy, lil' baby, let it drip, you know she tryna slide uh
I be poppin' shots like some bottles, keep the fye Ayy lil' baby, let it drip, you know she tryna slide uh
She said, yeah, that nigga fly Up up in the vip, I'm throwin' dubs and not no fives
All these bitches wanna be the main, but they the side, All my bitches bad, they got some ass, I can't decide
All these niggas talk that shit, but you know I keep the fye
Niggas, they be stupid, this shit, had to tell them twice
Gotta keep that heater wit me been down since 05
AHh Uhh Auh Umm
And bitch, my choppa boom like 808, bad lil' shawty love a James I be chillin' in the back, of that muf*ckin' Range
Bad lil' bitch gon' feed me grapes, bitch gon' give me face
Bad lil' bitch, she love a James
Yeah, my wrist on blang, post up wit my cup and drank
Bitch, I'm countin' bank, I'm lightin up a couple J's
And a few blunts on a whole different wave
In a new lane, nigga, thought you knew this
It be Mac James uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whole lotta guap, whole lotta cash
Whole lotta mula, whole lotta ass
Back wit my bitch, back in the bag
Whole lotta guap, whole lotta cash
Shoutout all my brothers, shoutout all my slimes Shoutout all my cousins, you know they be down to ride
I be poppin' shots like some bottles, keep the fye Ayy, lil' baby, let it drip, you know she tryna slide uh
Writer: Joshua James
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