Want My M's - Kap G

This money came in now your bitch want at me

This money came in now your bitch want at me

(Squat made the beat)

Woo, hoppin' in a jet, yeah

I don’t really tweet but you know I gotta keep it blue check, yeah

Model bitch key ass ring gonna fly to Quebec, yeah

My OG pull up with the MAC like, bitch, you guessed it

You know who pull off a check yeah

I’ma need it all, ain’t takin' no less

Bad little bitch wanna give me that neck

Rockin' that double G like that shit Guess

Said she gotta friend then be my guest

Low par plays it ain’t safe where we play

Big blue fade put it in the shade like motherfuckin' bank

Gram after gram, aye

Icing on the rims, aye

'Bout to shoot a film, aye

Stackin' that cheese, told my team, yeah we here

I want some Gs, stuck on my jeans to go with my Ms

I want my Ms

I want my Ms, want my Ms

I want my Ms, want my Ms

I want my Ms

I want my Ms

I want my Ms, want my Ms

I just wanna fuck on her face

That’s bout a M for a Wraith, yeah

I might just shut down the place, yeah

I gotta pick up my pace, yeah

I run a full fleck for them bands, yeah

Kap, G a running back, uh

My shooters come for your sack, uh

JB sipping on the act, yeah

South-side on the map, yeah

I’m fucking that on a net

Magic city make it clap, uh

Pussy boy don’t give me dap, nah

My Gucci, advantage

My car’s not rented, yeah

Put that drink in my cup

Kap G a Actor, Rapper and a Chemist

Free my boy with the sentence

Had to handle his business

And my bitch is Brazilian

Told Jessie let’s go get these millions

No matter what they gonna hate, yeah

I’m the brown Bill Gates, uh

Fuck a long weave straight, uh

Gimme dome in the Wraith, uh

Gram after gram, aye

Icing on my rings, aye

How much are you spending, yeah

Look at my neck that Fiji

I could’ve bought a Benz

Put some VVs on my teeth, to go with my Ms

I want my Ms

I want my Ms, want my Ms

I want my Ms, want my Ms

I want my Ms

I want my Ms

I want my Ms, want my Ms

And I want them Ms, dog

And a rack that’s 10 tall

And I’m balling like Chris Paul

This rap shit got me rich dog

We ain’t never had shit dog

Turn myself to a big dog

I ain’t got time to waste dog

To bust down go tick-tock

I want my Ms

I want my Ms, want my Ms

I want my Ms, want my Ms

I want my Ms

I want my Ms

I want my Ms, want my Ms