MNE Mafia - Swamp

Uh
Heard you niggas trynna rap
Talkin bout you gon be on top Nigga when the fuck is that
You a cap
I’ll pull up to yo crib
Put yo mouth on the curb
And stomp on yo head
Nigga that’s no cap
Give a fuck what you heard lil nigga
Give a fuck bout you and yo lil herd lil nigga
Flock of birds lil nigga
What you heard lil nigga
I got a fucked up mind really
I make a motherfucker hurt lil nigga
I’m cool
Nigga I’m so cold
I ain’t chasing no bitch
I’m chasin the gold
Big fat checks
Big blue bills
Getting medicated yeah
I love how it feel
Fine lil shorty
Don’t take her for real
Love gettin tipsy
And poppin em pills
Heart so cold
Give a fuck how you feel and
Shorty so bold
She don’t need you for real
But stop playin with a nigga
Fuck you think it was y’all goofy
I ain’t never gon catch a case for a nigga
I Put lead in yo dome
And then kick it at home
Heard none
seen none
Nigga leave me alone
12 pull up like someone else home
Shut the front door
Nigga run yo ass home
Run yo ass home
She grip on my cock
Like I grip on my glock
When I pull up on the opps to Shoot em up
I fuck her nonstop
We get sweaty and hot
I spit in her mouth while I
Fuck it up
I leave her with marks
And her back ina arch
And then when I bust she
Suck it up
My name is Mockton
I like to get down
Can’t match my hustle
Can’t match my sound
Watch how I’m movin’
I got a blic
I just be groovin’
Matching my drip
Roll up this blunt
And I give it a lick
Puff puff pass
How I pass to my jit
Try to play me like a goofy
Nigga get yo ass hit
Always bragging about em trues Nigga ima hit a lick
Ya
Get yo head split
Get yo bitch dicked
You either with me or against me And I don’t hang w no bitch
I put the nice shoes
Up on my feet
Look at the belt
And you will see the G
This not a present I got it for me
I won’t get high
If you smokin my weed
Reach in the bag
It’s in the back
Filled with the shit that I want And I need
I got the cash it’s in my hand
I’m a big topic all tea about me
Ima real nigga
So I keep it with me
I can show you a bunch of shit You ont’ see on tv
Nigga damn oh me
Nigga damn oh my
Just lookin at me
How I stay so fly
You look like a nice guy
Homie that ain’t me
Who you think you gon beat
Not MNE
Well be in top we’ll be on top
Just wait and see
Just wait and see
Stacking my bands to the ceiling
I don’t got no room
I had the drip
When I came out the womb
I just make money
Yes that’s what I do
Standing on top
You would think that I grew
I was a veteran when I was new
Flow so sick
Think I might catch the flu
Diamonds like water
They not baby blue
They know my name
I don’t know you
Look at my style
How I’m fly as a bird
Yeah that lean quench my thirst
What you make is a third
What I make
Bitch ima boss
I can give I can take
Smooth like pacific
And fresh like a late
Dreads on my head yeah
They nappy not fake
You prolly take out
A thot on a date
Appointment at seven
I’m three hours late
Don’t pickup the phone
That lil bitch is some bait
Couple of summer
Pull up ina wraith
It’s cold in the room
With this frozen chain
We runnin the game
Fosho Fosho
I came from down bottom
I came from down low
I was sellin dope
I was snorting cold
And all the lean that I was sippin Had me Groovin movin slow
What do you mean it’s MNE
Put on my song
And she gets on her knees
Just cos you pretty
Don’t mean you can smoke this Og kush bitch shit ain’t for free
One two three nigga
BOW BOW BOW
She grip on my cock
Like I grip on my glock
When I pull up on the opps to Shoot em up
I fuck her nonstop
We get sweaty and hot
I spit in her mouth while I
Fuck it up
I leave her with marks
And her back ina arch
And then when I bust she
Suck it up
My name is Mockton
I like to get down
Can’t match my hustle
Can’t match my sound
My name is Mockton
I like to get down
Can’t match my hustle
Can’t match my
Match my

Written by:
Edvin Guzman, Mockton Cuadra

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