M.D.B & T-Money - Get The Strap

Fuck it, I've been on some shit, don't get started I hit harder than fentanyl, bitch
I hit targets this aim sharper I'm hittin' all of them
I've been a pimp, I'm sorry baby, no room for a simp
But fuck that, a nigga done came back and he better
Don't wanna be for me cause I'm grabbin' a strap for whoever
I grabbed a gat for whoever, I grabbed a mack for whoever
He thought they had his back, yo ass better relax for the leverage
It M.D.B the one you shouldn't have fucked with
Fuck around and have your ass in the fuckin' trunk quick
Bullets take his ass up like a fuckin' butt lift
Hit him like I got the answer, this the fuckin' buzz, bitch
Fuck that, my niggas out here active
You niggas fuck with me, I cut your scene way faster than an actor
Your bitch done gave your pussy ass a warning, should've backed up
Turn your back on me and I'll tear your fuckin' back up
My gruesome my old bitch told me not to do it
This new shit will leave your fuckin' ass on the news quick
Blue tips, have a nigga lookin' like the blue print
You don't wanna start it with me cause you ain't gon' do shit
The troubles started, I've been unbothered, but they ain't seen it yet
This pole larger have his hair stickin' up like a chia pet
Fuck a bet, cause they know I ain't tryna get into that
How you been a threat? Nigga, you postin' shit on the internet
Nigga, fuck that, I ain't gotta get it, I already got it
Bust at, why them niggas lookin' like they got a problem
Trendsetter, bitches on my dick, she sayin' I already had her
Pockets lookin' swole, spin on that grove and watch them niggas splatter
Fuck that, Money bout that action, blood, where my strap at?
I don't like how niggas actin', blood, watch me clap at
Anybody out there, blood, them niggas switch, they ain't my family, they ain't my fuckin' blood
Like, where you runnin' to? Hunnid clips, get this dummy blue
AR too, a have you dancin' like that cha-cha move
You serious, blood, you step on who? Bitch, I'm gon' step on you
We killers too, bitch, you better not move, I brought them gunners too
Get the front, get the back, bitch, I'm gon' run in too
Where you at? Why you hidin'? Can't wait till I see you
I promote all the violence, they bump my music too
Nigga, if it's fuck me, then it's fuck you too, that's how I move
Get my Glock, unload it and watch them niggas run
I spend on blocks, with my chop, that nigga left his gun
Them niggas on my dick, it's only one, T-money, one of one
Nigga try to run and caught one to his ass, that nigga done

Written by:
Anthony Drain Jr., Antonio Drain

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