M&M (Explicit)

[00:00.30]Rvssian、Lil Baby - M&M (Explicit)
[00:01.01]Lyrics by:Tarik Johnston、Dominique Jones、Nayvadius Wilburn、Kevin Thomas、Donny Flores
[00:01.42]Composed by:Tarik Johnston、Dominique Jones、Nayvadius Wilburn、Kevin Thomas、Donny
[00:10.94]Ayo rvssian you're a space cadet with this one
[00:13.28]Ayy rvssian
[00:14.34]I checked my bank account it was negative
[00:16.06]I checked again I had me some m& ms
[00:17.79]I ain't f**kin' on a ho if she regular
[00:19.80]I'm putting bad b***hes on the schedule
[00:21.06]They dropped the sauce they mad I leveled up
[00:22.88]Shine in the dark I'm holding my rollies up
[00:24.60]I'm from the streets I got my portfolio
[00:26.22]They talking bad they don't even know me though
[00:28.09]I got this game I got from the corner store
[00:29.91]Gotta be in it cannot be on you though
[00:31.74]I used to serve for real like a dominos
[00:33.31]I sip the syrup for real my momma know
[00:35.04]Hit from the back I stand on my tippie-toe
[00:36.87]Now I'm so smooth roll through like a finger roll
[00:38.69]They'll never understand all this lingo
[00:40.06]I get them bricks in like a gringo
[00:41.88]Ho hoppin' tote poppin'
[00:43.20]Keep a n***a main b***h throat poppin'
[00:44.87]Keep the squirrels in the hood like I know papi
[00:46.94]Chop 'em down like I teach karate
[00:48.66]My lil' n***as run up in there like robots
[00:50.33]Trap bunkin' I got four spots
[00:52.11]Automatic twelve gauge that's a door stopper
[00:53.73]Catch 'em slippin' we gon' throw 'em out
[00:55.50]If it's four of us we got four choppers
[00:56.91]If it's three of us we got three choppers
[00:58.48]Do you get the point
[00:59.40]Man we keep choppers
[01:00.05]We gon' fold 'em up like some reebox
[01:02.08]Turn a glock .40 to a beat box
[01:04.34]Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
[01:06.17]Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow
[01:07.38]When it's beef I ain't hear a peep out ya
[01:09.21]If they kill me they gon' creep 'bout ya
[01:10.67]I'm a god in my hood you can read 'bout it
[01:12.64]I put shooters on payroll I feed goblins
[01:14.06]Every n***a around me ain't gon' need nothing
[01:15.78]Fly the homies in town they gon' crease something
[01:17.78]While I sit back and have me a threesome
[01:19.45]Got these old head n***as in they feelings
[01:21.06]They gon' really be mad when I f**k they b***hes
[01:23.40]I checked my bank account it was negative
[01:25.28]I checked again I had me some m& ms
[01:26.90]I ain't f**kin' on a ho if she regular
[01:28.62]I'm putting bad b***hes on the schedule
[01:30.19]They dropped the sauce they mad I leveled up
[01:31.96]Shine in the dark I'm holding my rollies up
[01:33.68]I'm from the streets I got my portfolio
[01:35.35]They talking bad they don't even know me though
[01:37.42]I got this game I got it from the corner store
[01:39.19]Gotta be in it cannot be on you though
[01:40.71]I used to serve for real like a dominos
[01:42.28]I sip the syrup for real my momma know
[01:44.00]Hit from the back I stand on my tippie-toe
[01:45.92]Now I'm so smooth roll through like a finger roll
[01:47.70]They'll never understand all this lingo
[01:49.16]I get them bricks in like a gringo
[01:50.98]In the streets pluto bigger than jigga
[01:52.60]Got racks to my ear nah I can't hear you
[01:54.38]Come to the jeweler it come to this mula
[01:56.00]You might as well call me godzilla
[01:57.67]I got these thotties and hotties exotics
[01:59.44]Exotics got bodies on bodies what's up
[02:01.31]Real I'm a rock star but way triller
[02:02.88]I f**ked on a pop star then hit a stripper
[02:04.80]I rock cavalli man f**k being modest
[02:06.37]Just looked at my arm that's a new maserati
[02:08.19]I'm overseas on you lil' bitty shrimps
[02:09.81]Somebody country and I'm higher than a blimp
[02:11.64]I f**ked a rapper b***h and had her star struck
[02:13.51]Man I d**n near should've been a pimp
[02:15.17]I put her in tom ford googles
[02:16.79]When she go down to give a n***a lip
[02:18.77]I'm over-quoted I'm worse than ebola
[02:20.47]Coco chanel got them straight out the corner
[02:22.24]Pitch black see I'm lit up baguetti
[02:23.97]I slice a average like a machete
[02:25.64]Flyer than a parachute never forget it
[02:27.42]You n***as some h*es don't ever forget it
[02:29.14]I checked my bank account it was negative
[02:30.81]I checked again I had me some m& ms
[02:32.54]I ain't f**kin' on a ho if she regular
[02:34.26]I'm putting bad b***hes on the schedule
[02:35.98]They dropped the sauce they mad I leveled up
[02:37.75]Shine in the dark I'm holding my rollies up
[02:39.52]I'm from the streets I got my portfolio
[02:41.20]They talking bad they don't even know me though
[02:43.07]I got this game I got it from the corner store
[02:44.99]Gotta be in it cannot be on you though
[02:46.50]I used to serve for real like a dominos
[02:48.12]I sip the syrup for real my momma know
[02:49.90]Hit from the back I stand on my tippie-toe
[02:51.72]Now I'm so smooth roll through like a finger roll
[02:53.49]They'll never understand all this lingo
[02:54.96]I get them bricks in like a gringo
[02:59.53]You know how the n***as coming 'bout rvssian
[03:01.46]Whole lotta free bandz whole lotta money
[03:03.59]You know what I'm sayin'
[03:04.50]Whole lotta shottas don't play with them
Rvssian、Lil Baby - M&M (Explicit)
Lyrics by:Tarik Johnston、Dominique Jones、Nayvadius Wilburn、Kevin Thomas、Donny Flores
Composed by:Tarik Johnston、Dominique Jones、Nayvadius Wilburn、Kevin Thomas、Donny
Ayo rvssian you're a space cadet with this one
Ayy rvssian
I checked my bank account it was negative
I checked again I had me some m& ms
I ain't f**kin' on a ho if she regular
I'm putting bad b***hes on the schedule
They dropped the sauce they mad I leveled up
Shine in the dark I'm holding my rollies up
I'm from the streets I got my portfolio
They talking bad they don't even know me though
I got this game I got from the corner store
Gotta be in it cannot be on you though
I used to serve for real like a dominos
I sip the syrup for real my momma know
Hit from the back I stand on my tippie-toe
Now I'm so smooth roll through like a finger roll
They'll never understand all this lingo
I get them bricks in like a gringo
Ho hoppin' tote poppin'
Keep a n***a main b***h throat poppin'
Keep the squirrels in the hood like I know papi
Chop 'em down like I teach karate
My lil' n***as run up in there like robots
Trap bunkin' I got four spots
Automatic twelve gauge that's a door stopper
Catch 'em slippin' we gon' throw 'em out
If it's four of us we got four choppers
If it's three of us we got three choppers
Do you get the point
Man we keep choppers
We gon' fold 'em up like some reebox
Turn a glock .40 to a beat box
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
Pow-pow-pow-pow-pow
When it's beef I ain't hear a peep out ya
If they kill me they gon' creep 'bout ya
I'm a god in my hood you can read 'bout it
I put shooters on payroll I feed goblins
Every n***a around me ain't gon' need nothing
Fly the homies in town they gon' crease something
While I sit back and have me a threesome
Got these old head n***as in they feelings
They gon' really be mad when I f**k they b***hes
I checked my bank account it was negative
I checked again I had me some m& ms
I ain't f**kin' on a ho if she regular
I'm putting bad b***hes on the schedule
They dropped the sauce they mad I leveled up
Shine in the dark I'm holding my rollies up
I'm from the streets I got my portfolio
They talking bad they don't even know me though
I got this game I got it from the corner store
Gotta be in it cannot be on you though
I used to serve for real like a dominos
I sip the syrup for real my momma know
Hit from the back I stand on my tippie-toe
Now I'm so smooth roll through like a finger roll
They'll never understand all this lingo
I get them bricks in like a gringo
In the streets pluto bigger than jigga
Got racks to my ear nah I can't hear you
Come to the jeweler it come to this mula
You might as well call me godzilla
I got these thotties and hotties exotics
Exotics got bodies on bodies what's up
Real I'm a rock star but way triller
I f**ked on a pop star then hit a stripper
I rock cavalli man f**k being modest
Just looked at my arm that's a new maserati
I'm overseas on you lil' bitty shrimps
Somebody country and I'm higher than a blimp
I f**ked a rapper b***h and had her star struck
Man I d**n near should've been a pimp
I put her in tom ford googles
When she go down to give a n***a lip
I'm over-quoted I'm worse than ebola
Coco chanel got them straight out the corner
Pitch black see I'm lit up baguetti
I slice a average like a machete
Flyer than a parachute never forget it
You n***as some h*es don't ever forget it
I checked my bank account it was negative
I checked again I had me some m& ms
I ain't f**kin' on a ho if she regular
I'm putting bad b***hes on the schedule
They dropped the sauce they mad I leveled up
Shine in the dark I'm holding my rollies up
I'm from the streets I got my portfolio
They talking bad they don't even know me though
I got this game I got it from the corner store
Gotta be in it cannot be on you though
I used to serve for real like a dominos
I sip the syrup for real my momma know
Hit from the back I stand on my tippie-toe
Now I'm so smooth roll through like a finger roll
They'll never understand all this lingo
I get them bricks in like a gringo
You know how the n***as coming 'bout rvssian
Whole lotta free bandz whole lotta money
You know what I'm sayin'
Whole lotta shottas don't play with them