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kap g – want my m’s (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: gunna]
cut the top, no lid
drop my top, f-ck the cops
got ice on my hands
i pop that sh-t like, b-tch, ’cause i want me a check
b-tch, wash my ‘vette
it’s a rich n-gg-, watch your step
i’m just playin’ with the cards i was dealt
had to work real hard with no help
i invested it all in myself
now the foreign valet to saks fifth
actavis and high-tech whenever i sip
gotta get paid just to walk in your vip
call my lil’ bae, d-ck inside of her lip
neighborhood loc, gotta keep a ex’ clip
if you sellin’ dope, gotta keep it on your hip

[pre-chorus: gunna]
creme de la creme
icing on the rims
’bout to shoot a film
stacking that cheese, told my team n-gg- we here
i want some g’s stuck on my jeans to go with my m’s

[chorus: gunna]
i want my m’s, i want my m’s
i want my m’s, i want my m’s
i want my m’s, yeah, i want my m’s
i want my m’s, yeah, i want my m’s

[verse 2: kap g]
i just wan’ f-ck on her face, yeah (her face)
that’s ’bout a m for a wraith, yeah (a wraith)
i might just shut down the place, yeah (the place)
i gotta pick up my pace, yeah (skrrt)
i run a four flat for them bands (yeah)
kap g a running back, uh (back)
my shooters come for your sack, uh (sack)
gunna sipping on the act’, yeah (yeah)
southside on the map (yeah)
i’ll f-ckin’ air it on the net, yeah
magic city make it clap, uh (yeah)
p-ssy boy don’t give me dap, nah (racks)
my gucci is vintage, yeah (gucci is vintage)
my car is not rented, yeah (skrrt)
put that drink in my cup (cup)
kap g a actor, rapper, and a chemist, uh (kap g)
free my boy with the sentence (free my boy with the sentence)
had to handle his business, yeah (had to handle his business)
and my b-tch is brazilian (woo)
told [?] let’s go get these millions (woo, yeah)
no matter what, they gon’ hate (yeah)
i’m the brown bill gates, uh (racks)
f-ck along we straight, uh
give me dome in the wraith, uh (kap g, skrrt)

[pre-chorus: kap g]
creme de la creme, yeah
icing on my rings, ayy
how much you spend? ayy
ay, look at my neck, that fiji, i could’ve bought a b-tch
put some vvs on my t to go with my timbs

[chorus: kap g]
i want my m’s, i want my m’s
i want my m’s, i want my m’s
i want my m’s, i want my m’s
i want my m’s, i want my m’s

[verse 3: playboi carti]
bringin’, quit bringing your friend, stop bringing your friend
i’m f-ckin’ ’em both, ay
f-ck in the booth, i f-ck ’em again, huh
i got the bands, huh
i got the cash, i gotta spend, uh
i gotta spend, huh
on a lil ho, i cannot spend, huh
i got this dope, huh
b-tterfly doors, check out the flow, huh
watch how they float, uh
diamonds they choke, look at the gold, huh
look at the goat, ay
you sit at the top just like a pro, yeah
29 hundred, that’s home
29 hundred, my zone
29 hundred i go, throw the hoes up, if you a goat, uh
i got that bih on my phone, huh
i got that 9 in my coat, ooh
i mix that hen’ with the c-ke, uh
i’m on that lean fo’ sho, ooh
i buy that pack for the low, huh
i got these hoes, what?

[chorus: kap g]
i want my m’s, i want my m’s
i want my m’s, i want my m’s
i want my m’s, i want my m’s
i want my m’s, i want my m’s

- kap g lyrics

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