Yeah (313 Mafia)
This a family not a gang, we don't rock bandanas
Cup is never dirty, this a Tropicana
But it still can get muddy like a Detroit Fanta
I'm used to going ghost, just like Danny Phantom
Yeah
Park the car and then I hop out, yeah I get to working
She think I'm excited when she get too twerking
Baby throw me in your neck, that's how I know it's worth it (Fr)
Yeah
Oh you getting nervous
Bitch I handle all my stress, just like Kyrie Irving
Oh, lil mama on my move, she think that I'm perfect (Aye, yeah)
Oh, you think I'm perfect?
My Glock nine it's new, it's young like, it play for the Panthers (Fr)
I just keep it player, she think I'm romantic (I'm romantic)
She just love to sit on me but, tell me she can't stand me
Got that ass on her, but what's in that pantry? (What's in that pantry)
I got old money like it came from granny
She my plan A, never made her take a plan B (No)
Used to cop them 14s in Miami, Jarvis Landry (Fr)
She call me Marcus, cause I'm more than what you can be (& you know that)
I'm Tua T, I'm a head case in Miami (& you know it)
F*cked her so many times, man it feel like I been spamming (Man, you know it)
You lying to the vibes, man ya'll really out here scamming (Why ya'll on that)
She want me to lock her down but, I ain't Jalen Ramsey
She can't stay with me (No way)
I'm a old toy, these niggas they don't play with me (No way)
I'm like Rylo, I'm in here with lil Joe (Fr)
Yeah, nigga
Man this real $B (Real)
Yeah, get your money up, get them racks in (I told ya)
I done f*cked it up, got it back quick (Fr)
Got it back just so quick it's like I never lost it (Never lost it)
About that green, you know I'm out Deuce, like in Boston (Like in Boston)
If it ain't about that money nigga why you calling?
Me (Why you calling?)
Man we real $B
Yeah, get your money up, get them racks in
We done f*cked it up, got it back quick
Park the car and then I hop out, yeah I get to working (I get to working)
Oh, she think that I'm excited when she get too twerking (Get to twerking)
Baby throw me in your neck, that's how I know it's worth it
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English
Yeah (313 Mafia)
This a family not a gang, we don't rock bandanas
Cup is never dirty, this a Tropicana
But it still can get muddy like a Detroit Fanta
I'm used to going ghost, just like Danny Phantom
Yeah
Park the car and then I hop out, yeah I get to working
She think I'm excited when she get too twerking
Baby throw me in your neck, that's how I know it's worth it (Fr)
Yeah
Oh you getting nervous
Bitch I handle all my stress, just like Kyrie Irving
Oh, lil mama on my move, she think that I'm perfect (Aye, yeah)
Oh, you think I'm perfect?
My Glock nine it's new, it's young like, it play for the Panthers (Fr)
I just keep it player, she think I'm romantic (I'm romantic)
She just love to sit on me but, tell me she can't stand me
Got that ass on her, but what's in that pantry? (What's in that pantry)
I got old money like it came from granny
She my plan A, never made her take a plan B (No)
Used to cop them 14s in Miami, Jarvis Landry (Fr)
She call me Marcus, cause I'm more than what you can be (& you know that)
I'm Tua T, I'm a head case in Miami (& you know it)
F*cked her so many times, man it feel like I been spamming (Man, you know it)
You lying to the vibes, man ya'll really out here scamming (Why ya'll on that)
She want me to lock her down but, I ain't Jalen Ramsey
She can't stay with me (No way)
I'm a old toy, these niggas they don't play with me (No way)
I'm like Rylo, I'm in here with lil Joe (Fr)
Yeah, nigga
Man this real $B (Real)
Yeah, get your money up, get them racks in (I told ya)
I done f*cked it up, got it back quick (Fr)
Got it back just so quick it's like I never lost it (Never lost it)
About that green, you know I'm out Deuce, like in Boston (Like in Boston)
If it ain't about that money nigga why you calling?
Me (Why you calling?)
Man we real $B
Yeah, get your money up, get them racks in
We done f*cked it up, got it back quick
Park the car and then I hop out, yeah I get to working (I get to working)
Oh, she think that I'm excited when she get too twerking (Get to twerking)
Baby throw me in your neck, that's how I know it's worth it
This a family not a gang, we don't rock bandanas
Cup is never dirty, this a Tropicana
But it still can get muddy like a Detroit Fanta
I'm used to going ghost, just like Danny Phantom
Yeah
Park the car and then I hop out, yeah I get to working
She think I'm excited when she get too twerking
Baby throw me in your neck, that's how I know it's worth it (Fr)
Yeah
Oh you getting nervous
Bitch I handle all my stress, just like Kyrie Irving
Oh, lil mama on my move, she think that I'm perfect (Aye, yeah)
Oh, you think I'm perfect?
My Glock nine it's new, it's young like, it play for the Panthers (Fr)
I just keep it player, she think I'm romantic (I'm romantic)
She just love to sit on me but, tell me she can't stand me
Got that ass on her, but what's in that pantry? (What's in that pantry)
I got old money like it came from granny
She my plan A, never made her take a plan B (No)
Used to cop them 14s in Miami, Jarvis Landry (Fr)
She call me Marcus, cause I'm more than what you can be (& you know that)
I'm Tua T, I'm a head case in Miami (& you know it)
F*cked her so many times, man it feel like I been spamming (Man, you know it)
You lying to the vibes, man ya'll really out here scamming (Why ya'll on that)
She want me to lock her down but, I ain't Jalen Ramsey
She can't stay with me (No way)
I'm a old toy, these niggas they don't play with me (No way)
I'm like Rylo, I'm in here with lil Joe (Fr)
Yeah, nigga
Man this real $B (Real)
Yeah, get your money up, get them racks in (I told ya)
I done f*cked it up, got it back quick (Fr)
Got it back just so quick it's like I never lost it (Never lost it)
About that green, you know I'm out Deuce, like in Boston (Like in Boston)
If it ain't about that money nigga why you calling?
Me (Why you calling?)
Man we real $B
Yeah, get your money up, get them racks in
We done f*cked it up, got it back quick
Park the car and then I hop out, yeah I get to working (I get to working)
Oh, she think that I'm excited when she get too twerking (Get to twerking)
Baby throw me in your neck, that's how I know it's worth it
Writer: Devin Sheely
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