mack scott l.r.p.a şarkı sözleri
Who you know do it better
DND get ups
Million dollar man I'm in the palace doing sit ups
Hate to see it niggas got some cheddar and they switched up
Shit done got colossal since the brain trust could link up
I'm a goal setter
Run it up in a lo sweater
Chase cheddar mama loved me she raised her a go getter
Perignon by the liter I'm weaving like Mayweather
Came with you but she leaving with me, you knew better simp
Order the filet a side of broccoli and a plate of shrimps
Niggas claim they stars they had they moment but it came and went
That real rap gon stick your ribs I'm talking shit
Shorty fye but she ask if I love her, I plead the fif
Peanut butter the interior I be there in a JIF
Play it cool baby being in this moment is a gift
Head swivel cuz if paparazzi catch me I'm a gif
And if you spill that in this vehicle then you gon a Lyft bitch
We talking business I can hear you out
You trippin bout that broad it ain't nothing to speak about
Cold game I'm talking beeper action on the paper route
Last real player alive that's if we keeping count
Lean wit it
You see the posture dog I'm mean wit it
You catch me out with her then please don't cause a scene
I'm the last real player alive
I'm the last real player alive
(Look)
I miss the game in its old state
Niggas cut the dope I'm selling gems at a pro-rate
Elevate my stock I got it poppin' off the dream shake
Thick vegan bitch say she gon' get me to my dream weight
Just wait
The nicest from this 3 digits
Keep it G this Covid shit is wicked
I wanted richness to establish social distance
Wash my hands clean with hating ass jealous ass dusty niggas
and if a bitch don't got no sense then I ain't fuckin' wit her
My scents be Chanel-like
Ya lady say I smell nice
She hovering round my collar like a herringbone that fit right
You know she fuckin' off cuz she ain't never had no do right
But you still wit her cuz her pictures get you good likes
Poking out my chest, I'm feeling blessed say gezonheid
Off the porch the only thing I'm scared of is them 3 lights
Big stepper I ain't need the letters cuz my game tight
Ice cream sneakers just to show you that my grind right
Pimp
We talking business I can hear you out
You trippin bout that broad it ain't nothing to speak about
Cold game I'm talking beeper action on the paper route
Last real player alive that's if we keeping count
Lean wit it
You see the posture dog I'm mean wit it
You catch me out with her then please don't cause a scene
I'm the last real player alive
I'm the last real player alive

