MAV ATTACK

Lyrics

[Intro] Bee, bee, bee [Chorus] No strings attached, go (No strings attached, Lucid) T-them hoes gotta go crazy, yeah, I love that (I swear I love that) Your—, your ho—, your ho wanna come text me, yeah, I love that (I swear I love that) Huh, cheatin', I feel like I just wanna pop that cootie cat (Pop that pussy) I come down that road, we got blickys, this a booby trap Comme—, Comme de Garçons for the shoes mixed with a Louis hat (Louis) I fuck the baddest hoes, just in case you ain't know who I crack (Yeah) Before I tell on bro, I go do some crack (Crack) Just got a call from the plug, finna drop them stacks (Them racks) This one for everyone I love, I swear I got yo' back (Got yo' back) That nigga fell off and he suck, he like MAVATTACK (MAVATTACK) Bitch, I ain't yo' average cat, I walk down, walk down, catch that hat I ain't just a rapper, I make new strains and new packs Send 'em to the pastor, if that's your thing, go ahead, slatt (Go ahead, go ahead) He told to his master, said if we got chains in them scraps (Scraps) Bitch, I'm from the trenches, I got fat commas (Fat commas) My old bitch just hit my phone up, said she wanna be caught up (Wanna be caught up) You know gang already had her, why you pick that ball up? (Fuck you did that for?) I still slide out a Q50', but I like Impalas (I like Impalas) [Bridge] We all up (We all up) (We all up, bitch) [Chorus] No strings attached, go (No strings attached, Lucid) T-them hoes gotta go crazy, yeah, I love that (I swear I love that) Your—, your ho—, your ho wanna come text me, yeah, I love that (I swear I love that) Huh, cheatin', I feel like I just wanna pop that cootie cat (Pop that pussy) I come down that road, we got blickys, this a booby trap (Booby) Comme—, Comme de Garçons for the shoes, mixed with a Louis hat (Louis) I fuck the baddest hoes, just in case you ain't know who I crack (Yeah) Before I tell on bro, I go do some crack (Crack) Just got a call from the plug, finna drop them stacks (Them racks) This one for everyone I love, I swear I got yo' back (Got yo' back) That nigga fell off and he suck, he like MAVATTACK (MAVATTACK) Bitch, I ain't yo' average cat, I walk down, walk down, catch that hat I ain't just a rapper, I make new strains and new packs Send 'em to the pastor, if that's your thing, go ahead, slatt (Go ahead, go ahead) He told to his master, said if we got chains in them scraps (Scraps) Bitch, I'm from the trenches, I got fat commas (Fat commas) My old bitch just hit my phone up, said she wanna be caught up (Wanna be caught up) You know gang already had her, why you pick that ball up? (Fuck you did that for?) I still slide out a Q50', but I like Impalas (I like Impalas)