Oh my God, Mara, I'm not gonna lie to you
Oh my God, Mara, I'm not gonna lie to you
I'm not gonna lie to you
Mara's a bitch, niggas get back, catch you with choppy, you get a smack
All my hoes broke, I don't care if they jack at the end of the day, all them niggas is whack
Bro Dave, you get a shot, where they came, niggas flip you in the flocks
All that cabbing, that shit gotta stop, see me in draft, feeding up is not
How you get shot, with your pop? Both of y'all niggas took it on the hop
Tell you don't drizzy, you don't gotta chop. If you a super, I'm bringing my mop
Trouble with Trisha, but she got the wop. Hey, bitch, just give me that thop
If I see me, I open up my lane
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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Oh my God, Mara, I'm not gonna lie to you
Oh my God, Mara, I'm not gonna lie to you
I'm not gonna lie to you
Mara's a bitch, niggas get back, catch you with choppy, you get a smack
All my hoes broke, I don't care if they jack at the end of the day, all them niggas is whack
Bro Dave, you get a shot, where they came, niggas flip you in the flocks
All that cabbing, that shit gotta stop, see me in draft, feeding up is not
How you get shot, with your pop? Both of y'all niggas took it on the hop
Tell you don't drizzy, you don't gotta chop. If you a super, I'm bringing my mop
Trouble with Trisha, but she got the wop. Hey, bitch, just give me that thop
If I see me, I open up my lane
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh my God, Mara, I'm not gonna lie to you
I'm not gonna lie to you
Mara's a bitch, niggas get back, catch you with choppy, you get a smack
All my hoes broke, I don't care if they jack at the end of the day, all them niggas is whack
Bro Dave, you get a shot, where they came, niggas flip you in the flocks
All that cabbing, that shit gotta stop, see me in draft, feeding up is not
How you get shot, with your pop? Both of y'all niggas took it on the hop
Tell you don't drizzy, you don't gotta chop. If you a super, I'm bringing my mop
Trouble with Trisha, but she got the wop. Hey, bitch, just give me that thop
If I see me, I open up my lane
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Writer: Nasir Kennedy
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