Iayze - ABC’s lyrics

I'm with ELA, we don't do CLA
She on the MDMA
Say I'm her MCM know my ABC's
T-O-P-K-ID, KIA get the wrong ID
My bitch be my WCE, I'm in a BMW or SRT
GLE be the AMG, that's my B-A-E no T-H-O T
She like my MP3, like
Hold up, I said a number (Uh)
Hold up, I get her number (Huh)
He get the bag and fumble

This about racks, then get in a huddle
They be like "how do you rap so subtle?"
"How do you talk bout'
The trap so subtle?"
Fuck that I leave his face in a puddle
These lil' niggas my sons need a puddle
Jumper on the way to the hunnids
I ain't gon' lie I'm on
The way to the monеy like don't cry
I'm on the way to you runnin'
Like don't cry
I'm on thе way to you runnin'

I'm with ELA, we don't do CLA
She on the MDMA
Say I'm her MCM know my ABC's
T-O-P-K-ID, KIA get the wrong ID
My bitch be my WCE, I'm in a BMW or SRT
GLE be the AMG, that's my B-A-E no T-H-O T
She like my MP3, like
Hold up, I said a number (Uh)
Hold up, I get her number (Huh)
He get the bag and fumble