2MS 歌词

Oh my God, stop the music Yo Bro got black and white like MJ Caramel one, she bad Better than who? Ya mad One, two stroking, that back bouncin' back Ya hear that clap, clap Ya hear that clap, clap Ya hear that clap, clap, haha, yo Expensive taste, Bottega no Bentayga Bro, serve that no waiter No Migos, the BS that way don't cut trees I'm a paper-chaser A million streams, a billion dreams In love with bread Man married the queen Every man ain't real and tough as they seem, nah! Invest in me, like NFT Bro whipped that quick, that's a cup of tea Don't watch me, like BBC On my A1 J1, DTB Them gyal too meady Man too seedy I put me first, I'm greedy Fed on cake at D-camp, are ya mad? No license, it's speeding Strapped up like the Turks, are ya mad? Ain't tryna have no kids Bro hopped out of the whip (you know what happened, my G) I was in the back, no line Bro had brown, said: Feds ain't grabbing man, G (Feds ain't, feds ain't, feds ain't grabbing ma, G) Yo Bro got black and white like MJ Caramel one, she bad Better than who? Ya mad One, two stroking, that back bouncin' back Ya hear that clap, clap Ya hear that clap, clap Ya hear that Yo I been out here for qway though Don't play when I hit that, say my name Bro got a shot, that's perfect aim Gyal think I'm a dog Dave couldn't tame Don't wanna go jail, use your brain Are ya mad? Are ya mad? Them man cap, don't talk no facts I can't react, I'm tryna attract Started to think most men are on crack I'm warming up, no jumping jacks I'm warming up, no Yo Bro got black and white like MJ Caramel one, she bad Better than who? Ya mad One, two stroking, that back bouncin' back Ya hear that clap, clap