Yeah
When I drop my draws, witches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
I could put the paws on a broke boy
Slap the f*ck out his face and take his Mario coins, huh
2025, I'm on my murder shit, huh
I'm killing everything, suffering from disease to a obese
I'll ensure malnourishment
I could make a bitch slim fast and still keep the ass
Looking like an hourglass when I spend cash
Your bitch looking like a flask with her flat ass
She flat iron her hair, iron flatten out the line
I'm the truth but if twelve ask, bitch, I am lying
Pardon my past but judge pardon my ass
I was hopping over counters while you boys was in class
I was on my B and E while you niggas was sleep
You was rolling baby strollers, we was rolling up leaf
Used to hustle for the cash so the stomach don't rumble
Times like this keep a black boy humble
So I love white folks when they understand the struggle
I hate white folks that be stuck inside a racist bubble, huh
When I drop my draws, bitches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
I could put the paws on a broke boy
Slap the f*ck out his face and take his Mario coins, huh
Said, when I drop my draws, bitches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
I could put the paws on a broke boy
Slap the f*ck out his face and take his Mario coins
I'm on my Joey Bada$$ at the fitted store
Bink, bink knot, a rapper up and leave him on the floor
I ain't rap like this since my bank account was poor
Riding in a hoopty and my momma had me doing chores
Left the label, had to remind me just who I do it for
Me and the people like me, the rest of you ignored
Don't have to prove nothing to no one, all these niggas know one nigga
That's at least one mile ahead and that's for sure one
Thing before you go and bump your gums around
Don't act like it ain't guns around to shoot up all the bums around
He middle class went to college but still was in the streets
All you niggas calling cap, I hit space and then delete
Brrt
When I drop my draws, bitches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
MARiO COINS Video (MV)
Performed By: IDK
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Donte Lamar Perkins, Jason Mills, Jason Wool, Lauren Santi, Mario Luciano
IDK - MARiO COINS Lyrics
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English
Yeah
When I drop my draws, witches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
I could put the paws on a broke boy
Slap the f*ck out his face and take his Mario coins, huh
2025, I'm on my murder shit, huh
I'm killing everything, suffering from disease to a obese
I'll ensure malnourishment
I could make a bitch slim fast and still keep the ass
Looking like an hourglass when I spend cash
Your bitch looking like a flask with her flat ass
She flat iron her hair, iron flatten out the line
I'm the truth but if twelve ask, bitch, I am lying
Pardon my past but judge pardon my ass
I was hopping over counters while you boys was in class
I was on my B and E while you niggas was sleep
You was rolling baby strollers, we was rolling up leaf
Used to hustle for the cash so the stomach don't rumble
Times like this keep a black boy humble
So I love white folks when they understand the struggle
I hate white folks that be stuck inside a racist bubble, huh
When I drop my draws, bitches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
I could put the paws on a broke boy
Slap the f*ck out his face and take his Mario coins, huh
Said, when I drop my draws, bitches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
I could put the paws on a broke boy
Slap the f*ck out his face and take his Mario coins
I'm on my Joey Bada$$ at the fitted store
Bink, bink knot, a rapper up and leave him on the floor
I ain't rap like this since my bank account was poor
Riding in a hoopty and my momma had me doing chores
Left the label, had to remind me just who I do it for
Me and the people like me, the rest of you ignored
Don't have to prove nothing to no one, all these niggas know one nigga
That's at least one mile ahead and that's for sure one
Thing before you go and bump your gums around
Don't act like it ain't guns around to shoot up all the bums around
He middle class went to college but still was in the streets
All you niggas calling cap, I hit space and then delete
Brrt
When I drop my draws, bitches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
When I drop my draws, witches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
I could put the paws on a broke boy
Slap the f*ck out his face and take his Mario coins, huh
2025, I'm on my murder shit, huh
I'm killing everything, suffering from disease to a obese
I'll ensure malnourishment
I could make a bitch slim fast and still keep the ass
Looking like an hourglass when I spend cash
Your bitch looking like a flask with her flat ass
She flat iron her hair, iron flatten out the line
I'm the truth but if twelve ask, bitch, I am lying
Pardon my past but judge pardon my ass
I was hopping over counters while you boys was in class
I was on my B and E while you niggas was sleep
You was rolling baby strollers, we was rolling up leaf
Used to hustle for the cash so the stomach don't rumble
Times like this keep a black boy humble
So I love white folks when they understand the struggle
I hate white folks that be stuck inside a racist bubble, huh
When I drop my draws, bitches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
I could put the paws on a broke boy
Slap the f*ck out his face and take his Mario coins, huh
Said, when I drop my draws, bitches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
I could put the paws on a broke boy
Slap the f*ck out his face and take his Mario coins
I'm on my Joey Bada$$ at the fitted store
Bink, bink knot, a rapper up and leave him on the floor
I ain't rap like this since my bank account was poor
Riding in a hoopty and my momma had me doing chores
Left the label, had to remind me just who I do it for
Me and the people like me, the rest of you ignored
Don't have to prove nothing to no one, all these niggas know one nigga
That's at least one mile ahead and that's for sure one
Thing before you go and bump your gums around
Don't act like it ain't guns around to shoot up all the bums around
He middle class went to college but still was in the streets
All you niggas calling cap, I hit space and then delete
Brrt
When I drop my draws, bitches dropping jaws
Metaphor for telling pussy niggas I got big balls
No pause
Writer: Donte Lamar Perkins, Jason Mills, Jason Wool, Lauren Santi, Mario Luciano
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC