Chevy Woods - Maison Margiela lyrics

Drops yeah, Glocks yeah, pots yeah
Thoughts yeah
Waps yeah, chops yeah, opps yeah, knots yeah
Drops yeah, Glocks yeah, pots yeah
Thoughts yeah
Waps yeah, chops yeah, opps yeah, knots yeah

I fell in love with that mouth
She always polish me
(polish me)
I always knew he was a pussy
Hiding behind them tweets
(pussy)
I put the brick on the scale
I send the brick through the mail
I just can't go out like that
I promise never to tell
I ignore the talk can't let it get to me
Made some more killings
Got me smelling sweet
Banks rolls gotta get me some, call me brown
I'm my momma's son
Fucked up, she can't gain my trust
Who told you to fall in love
Baby I be surfing off McQueen
Bitch I'm wavy
Gotta keep that thunder, I'm
On defense bitch
OKC
Do it with that passion bitch you
Know you can't be lazy
Hit her with that magic stick then disappear
She crazy

Drops yeah, Glocks yeah, pots yeah
Thoughts yeah
Waps yeah, chops yeah, opps yeah, knots yeah
Drops yeah, Glocks yeah, pots yeah
Thoughts yeah
Waps yeah, chops yeah, opps yeah, knots yeah

Hundreds in my jeans drop that bag you get
A dozen holes for that Krispy Kreme
Told her pull up bitch just slide
I be cooling with the guys
Little freak bitch on the side
Always comment in my live
Get that money that's the prize
Told that bitch don't tell no lies
She a demon in disguise
I could see it in her eyes
Gotta put your pride aside
Turn that shit when we outside
He was hanging out the window
Told my dog to let it fly
In the BM with your BMs, she want touch it
She want suck it too
I don't even want her all the
Time but she be coming through
I know that they hating fuck
It that's the motivation
I just want the top, she a wetty
I can't make her famous no no

Drops yeah, Glocks yeah, pots yeah
Thoughts yeah
Waps yeah, chops yeah, opps yeah, knots yeah
Drops yeah, Glocks yeah, pots yeah
Thoughts yeah
Waps yeah, chops yeah, opps yeah, knots yeah