Michael Raps - Fact lyrics

Cmon Let's go right here Let's go right here I'm all fed up with all these f**boys talking sh** out here All these f**boys talking sh** Around this neighborhood right now Sayin, “MP ain't this, MP ain't that” Shut the f** up, who do you think you are? I got boys in the trap, that's a fact I got boys in the hood, that's a fact Pull my 9 on your b**h a**, b**h a** Run up on ya take your f**in cash, down to blast Ayy You know MP gang is all about that sh** We ain't do this for the money, for the thrill of it Ayy man you know when I'm running up, I'm spilling it All this lean in my sprite, drink it right Ayy You know we sipping all of this sh** every night Ayy You know your girlfriend p**y tight Ayy Yeah I gotta look, in them cheeks That sh** was so ripe, it was neat In that sh** Yeah you know that imma pack a f**ing clip With your name on it, put your brain on it It's a shame homie You know imma f**in go in MP, MP Gang finna f**in win Ayy ayy, slow it down Yeah yeah, you out here lookin like a clown Ayy, I'm about to spit it But you know I'm with it f** around and get hit In this b**h Yeah you know I'm the thriller Mike Jackson in this sh** If you know me MP, imma hack ya lil b**h Yeah yeah, you know I'm from the street Yeah you know I'm really neat Run up on me catch that heat Yeah you know I'm going in Yeah you know I'm gonna ride If you wanna slide up on me yeah you know that's homicide Ayy yeah you know that imma finna k** your b**h a** Then I'm about to grab your cash Then mother f**in dash From the crime scene Flomine Sippin on that drenilean Yeah you know my lean good Talking sh**, you get spilt In this hoe Yeah you know I'm about to f**in go Yeah you know I gotta glow Chief Keef in this f**ing hoe Ayy Ayy ayy Ayy Ayy I keep my uzi in the dresser Man I call that sh** the stresser And you know that if I roll up you know I got the hesher Ayy call me Ke$ha Because I'm bout that sh** Ayy man you know that all at my parties you know that sh** lit Ayy Ayy you know imma spit every night Yeah you know I pack the knife And I'm finna spill some body On this sh** Spill some flood Hold up, thug Yeah you know that sh** f**in water bug South side, Mr. Slug Pull up to the party With my 12 gauge Pump that sh** back That's the shelf age Ayy ayy You know we stealth man Ayy ayy I pack that gel man Ayy You know that imma run up in your trap You know I got my 9 I co*k it back My all my boys, they pack their uzis Spray up on your windows, that sh** jacuzzis Ayy It's getting f**in hot up in this hoe Take your b**h down a ride, down f**in d**h row Ayy Yeah you f**ing know Where I mother f**ing be I'm at that S T U A R f**ing T Ayy ayy Represent Yeah you know I represent When I roll up to your party yeah you know who the f** it is It's MP Gang, MP Gang MP Gang Party in this b**h Yeah Ferrari in this sh** Ayy