mcqueen - ym lyrics
go tell your team check the score…
banging all fours
made ten racks and i had it in the floor
she want some more
got all these baddies on tour
go tell your team check the score
might take your b*tch to dior
me and bro banging all fours
made ten racks and i had it in the floor
shordy wanna f*ck now she want some more
she want some moree
i’ve been on the roads tryna clap this mash
long time i ain’t seen squeezy (free bro)
if the trap gets raided i’m doing the dash
opps see me and they’re gone in a flash
cats in and out of the bando
smelling all beefy
i swear i fell in love with the banks rolls
money coming in all different ways
got all these baddies on tour
go tell your team check the score
might take your b*tch to dior
me and bro banging all fours
shordy wanna f*ck now she want some more
she want some moree
got all these baddies on tour
go tell your team check the score
might take your b*tch to dioooor
me and bro banging all fours
shordy wanna f*ck now she want some more
she want some mooree
send out a text so you know i can’t lack
too much to lose and you know i got stacks
i hit me a stock and i made me some cash
breaking down buds see the green in my hands
brodi done made him a k!lling of rap
stuck in the trap and i’m stacking those bands
shordy be naughty she popping those xanx
we cannot f*ck up we got paper plans…
this lyca really got a young n*gga in designer
building walls for my team like its china
really jugging, trapping trying too break the line of cypher
b*tch be naughty, but ion wanna wife her
i remember those days sipping lean with my riders
hitting those l!cks upfront like a striker
surrounded by drillers and trappers we breaking down 2 in a blues, 2 in a ques
brodi caught him a felony so we’re not going on cruise *going on cruise*
and bro just hit that shot on the backroad for a load of the shrooms
carrying on talking that sh*t you might just make the news
n*ggas be sleeping they snooze
hitting those l!cks with the crew
really be gripping this metal we shoot
we can f*ck up no time too lose
play duck duck goose in my canada goose
n*ggas don’t know when i made that bag
i was only 15
lil baby took my heart in a flash
so i call her mcqueen
if the trap gets raided i’m doing the dash
tryna get the f*ck out the scene
chopped me a square and made me some cash
can you tell the drip from the jeans
run up those cheques with my coodey
have no talk for my brodi
been so plain since loowkey
n*ggas just talk come and show me
got all these baddies on tour
go tell your team check the score
might take your b*tch to dioooor
me and bro banging all fours
shordy wanna f*ck now she want some more
she want some mooree
got all these baddies on tour
go tell your team check the score
might take your b*tch to dioooor
me and bro banging all fours
shordy wanna f*ck now she want some more
she want some mooree
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