Kap-G - Want My M's lyrics

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Kap-G - Want My M's lyrics

[Intro] This money came in now your b**h want at me This money came in now your b**h want at me Squat made the beat [Verse: 1] Woo, hopping in a jet, yeah I don't really tweet but you know I gotta keep it blue check, yeah Model b**h [?] gonna fly to Quebec, yeah My OG pull up with the Mac like b**h you guessed it You know who pull off a check yeah I'mma need it all ain't taking no less Bad little b**h wanna give me that neck Rocking that double G like that sh** 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 motherf**ing bank [Pre-Chorus: 1] Gram after gram, aye Icing on the rings, aye Bout to shoot a film, aye Stacking that cheese, told my team, yeah we here I want some G's [?] to go with my M's [Chorus] I want my M's I want my M's, want my M's I want my M's, want my M's I want my M's I want my M's I want my M's, want my M's [Verse: 1] I just wanna f** 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 [?] 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 f**ing that on a [?] Magic city make it clap, uh p**y 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 b**h is Brazilian Told Jessie let's go get these millions No matter what they gonna hate, yeah I'm the brown Bill Gates, uh f** along we straight, uh Gimme dome in the Wraith, uh [Pre-Chorus: 2] 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 VV's on my teeth, to go with my M's [Chorus] I want my M's I want my M's, want my M's I want my M's, want my M's I want my M's I want my M's I want my M's, want my M's [Bridge] And I want them M's dog And a rack that's 10 tall And I'm balling like Chris Paul This rap sh** got me rich dog We ain't never had sh** dog Turn myself to a big dog I ain't got time to waste dog To bust down go tick-tock [Chorus] I want my M's I want my M's, want my M's I want my M's, want my M's I want my M's I want my M's I want my M's, want my M's