Lyrics Pablo and Chapo - MoneyMarr feat. LongMoneyKese

I′ma sit here and let niggas think they can make me the lick
I'm the youngest of trappers,
I still walk around with that sack and I keep me a stick
I got spikes on my Christians like spikes on
The gate, ′member ducking 12, hopping the fence
On the way to the top and you niggas
Can't stop it, you better come get you a grip
Yeah, that lil' nigga Marr, he the shit
He got bitches, they all on his dick
He got groupies that want somethin′ from him
But he tell them no, he just give them a pic
Got a piece on the way and it′s VVS diamonds
Yeah, come get a look at this drip
Got a Drac' on my lap and it′s givin' me vibes
You know that′s my pretty lil' bitch

Fuck a top fifty, yeah, we at the top of this shit
Everything we do, shit is exclusive
I′m pullin' her hair, I'm smackin′ her butt
I beat it up, she said that nigga abusive
Let her eat up the
I ain′t gon' say it, man, I′ma just sit back and listen to music
If I'm not in the city,
I′m up in LA countin' hundreds on hundreds, lil′ nigga, the usual
You a bitch nigga, actin' like somethin' you not
Put some forks in the bowl when you whippin′ the pot
Me and LongMoney, yeah, we gon′ run up the rocks
Me and Kese take it back, we was up in the trap
Youngest nigga with status, can't be in the open
YSL on my drip, I got water like ocean
Smokin′ Runtz and it's thunder, strikin′, potent

Send them packs to the block, they gon' put it in motion

Yeah, yeah, uh

I′ma sit here and let niggas think they can make me the lick
I'm the youngest of trappers,
I still walk around with that sack and I keep me a stick
I got spikes on my Christians like spikes on
The gate, 'member ducking 12, hopping the fence
On the way to the top and you niggas
Can′t stop it, you better come get you a grip
Yeah, that lil′ nigga Marr, he the shit
He got bitches, they all on his dick
He got groupies that want somethin' from him

But he tell them no, he just give them a pic
Got a piece on the way and it′s VVS diamonds

Yeah, come get a look at this drip

Got a Drac' on my lap and it′s givin' me vibes
You know that′s my pretty lil' bitch (LongMoney)

LongMoney stay in the trench
Brody, he carry a broom like a witch
These bitches want dick 'cause I′m lit
Can′t come on the block 'cause you niggas be nick
I bet I can show you a trick
I bet I can turn a lil′ zip to a brick (Voila)
Trap phone jumpin', ain′t a call that I miss
My hitter just put fifty rounds on a stick

Bitch, my lip sealed, can't snitch
Red tips, bitch, you can see through the clip
Put some holes in his clothes, I fucked up his ′fit

That kick from the chop, shit fucked up my wrist
Me and Marr used to trap in the halls

Finessed the lil' Mexican plug for a ticket
Bitch, I'm in the trap with them chickens
Them niggas gon′ hate but I bet they gon′ listen (Bitch)

I'ma sit here and let niggas think they can make me the lick
I′m the youngest of trappers,
I still walk around with that sack and I keep me a stick
I got spikes on my Christians like spikes on
The gate, 'member ducking 12, hopping the fence
On the way to the top and you niggas
Can′t stop it, you better come get you a grip
Yeah, that lil' nigga Marr, he the shit
He got bitches, they all on his dick
He got groupies that want somethin′ from him
But he tell them no, he just give them a pic
Got a piece on the way and it's VVS diamonds
Yeah, come get a look at this drip
Got a Drac' on my lap and it′s givin′ me vibes
You know that's my pretty lil′ bitch