Joey Trap - M C M lyrics

Akachi on the beat, lil bitch
Red lean look like Clifford uh, look, aye

I just met two twins they fell in love
I just fuck one, now both mad

Gucci Burberry I’m yo girl mcm Just
Like my book bag uh
Used to stay outside right after school
And sell that Low low uh
Now I got a Benz I drop the
Top you catch me solo uh

Catch me riding solo uh
Guns like I’m Han Solo uh
I get chips like robo cop
Y’all so broke like hobo, no

All I wear is polo plus
My shoes is prolly gucci
Catch me faded bumping Isolation
Kali Uchis uh i’m a humble guy but I still
Never wear no yeezys no
All my diamonds dance on me just
Like they from Chris breezy uh

I’m her mcm but she don’t post
About me cus you watching
Niggas on my dick more than the bitches now
A days I guess I’m mother fucking charming
Money farming gotta get it
Flow forget niggas pussy, eat a snickers
Murder, kill, drink some liquor
Kill bill, jacks hill, fuck jack and Jill
Jack who? they was twins
Like some bitches in my raps so Issa wrap
I flip a pack, I get the road
I get to go, I get the flow uh uh
Hit the road I get the flow uh
Fuck ya girl she like it slow uh
Told her baby drop it low
Diamonds on me fuckin glow uh
MCM just like the back pack
Told her baby throw that ass back
Yeah Told her baby throw that ass back

I just met two twins they fell in love
I just fuck one, now both mad

Gucci Burberry I’m yo girl mcm Just
Like my book bag uh

Used to stay outside right after school
And sell that Low low uh
Now I got a Benz I drop the
Top you catch me solo uh

Catch me riding solo uh
Guns like I’m Han Solo uh
I get chips like robo cop
Y’all so broke like hobo, no

All I wear is polo plus
My shoes is prolly gucci
Catch me faded bumping Isolation
Kali Uchis uh i’m a humble guy but I still
Never wear no yeezys no
All my diamonds dance on me just
Like they from Chris breezy uh

I’m her mcm but she don’t post
About me cus you watching
Niggas on my dick more than the bitches now
A days I guess I’m mother fucking charming
Money farming gotta get it
Fuck forget niggas pussy, eat a snickers
Murder, kill, drink some liquor
Kill bill, jacks hill, fuck jack and Jill
Jack who? they was twins
Like some bitches in my raps so Issa wrap
I flip a pack, I get the road
I get the go, I get the flow uh