MarkoDaDonn - Outta Love

And I count them racks All I do is rap about my life, I spit them facts
You was talking shit on me, but you don't got that cash, yeah
You know I'm a wok head, but sometimes sip that act, yeah
Keep me a lil' bad, bitch, she don't know how to act
I be sippin' on that wokhardt, I be leanin' back
What you gon' do when I come through and shoot it like a
What you gon' do when I come through and slide it in that scat, yeah
I'm the plug, baby, throwin' bricks out like I'm Shaq
I be smokin' on that gas, my eyes look like Bernie Mac
And you know I got them moves, but I'm never steppin' back, yeah
I be in the Jeep like I'm Jace with a cowboy hat
on finna go to race, and you know I'm movin', baby
Tryna get a rafe, hoppin' out that , hit him in his face
You say you run out of love for me, I love money
I might never run from it, tell me, baby, where the love for me
And you know I'm stackin' up, baby, I love drug money
In the trap, it be jumpin', some like Bug Bunny
I'm steady textin' you to stay, you tellin' me that you don't fuck with it
So don't call you bae, I don't care about no flexin', baby
I ain't finna play, and you know I get that money, baby
I stack all that cake, and you know I get that money, baby
I stay out the way, I get all of the guap, baby
And I'm out of way, and you know I sip that wok
Till I'm blue up in the face, till I'm blue up in that face
You say you run out of love for me, I love money
I might never run from it, tell me, baby, where the love for me
And you know I'm stackin' up, baby, all the drug money
In the trap, it be jumpin', some like Bug Bunny

Written by:
Marko D

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