ZEEM - MVP

Yeah, yeah
MVP that's the name that they call me
I'm one man but I move with a army
I came up now she saying she want me
ZEEM that's the name that she call me
I fuck her good now she folding all my laundry
She off the perc' she a zombie
Rock Alexander and she rock Givenchy
She blowin' my phone just to taunt me
Turn him ghost he not gonna haunt me
Pockets boast can't stop em' from talking
Gang gotta go, can't stop us from marching
Not from Earth not even a Martian
In the function the groupies is moshin'
He talkin' down he gon' become a target
This one of one so it's not on the market
Got a baddie she call me from Harlem
But I got a throw her away
Talkin' bout racks that you make
You don't make money you fake
I bought a crib by the lake
Gotta skate off from the jakes
I might just make a mistake
In the kitchen you know that I bake
Is you ready you told me you ain't
I got a gun and he came with a shank
Get him gone I'm upping my rank
Smoking strong got gas in the tank
Cuban hoe said she wanna link
I'm going up and I'm not gonna wait
Hit her up said I'm coming late
Ain't got no time for a date
Give her what she want now she calling me bae
Yeah, yeah
I said I'm keeping it on me
One man but I move like a army
I got a drum but it sound like a Tommy
Came up she ain't fuck with the small me
Hit from the back she taking it calmly

Written by:
Zeem 2x

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