Lyrics Mail It - Officialheir

Let me talk my shit

Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it

I don't even scale it I just
Bag it up then mail it
Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it

It ain't never failing I just
Bag it up then mail it yea

Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it
I'm on ya shawty playlist
I can tell that you just hate it

Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it
Ain't never picking favorites
That money is what I'm taking

I've been sellin' dope that's been having fiends scratching
Now I'm sellin' flows to these corny ass rappers
Ya shawty hit my phone asking bout if I'm trapping
That lil thot know that a chico always packing

Now she wanna have my babies
I told her bitch you crazy
First thing you gotta pay me
You thots been wilding lately
Smashing chicos on the daily
Not surprised if you got rabies
Sniffing coke like it's the 80's
Little hoe must be mistaken
Cuz this chico hardly playin
On the beat I'm Super Sayain
I smash models not my fans
If I pop bottles I go ham
If I brought bottles? Might be lean
I've been servin' all them fiends
So I got knots all in my jeans
She give me head that's Maybeline
Fuego

Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it

I don't even scale it I just
Bag it up then mail it
Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it

It ain't never failing I just
Bag it up then mail it yea

Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it
I'm on ya shawty playlist
I can tell that you just hate it

Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it
Ain't never picking favorites
That money is what I'm taking

Got your girl in my Mercedes
Asking what it takes to date me
She say that she's a lady
But this head game way 2 crazy

Sunny Place, these people shady
Stick with me you going places
Nothing worse than talented wasted
Ima show you how to make it

I don't even gotta scale it
Eye ball it then I mail it
I'm balling like we playing
Love the game
Like Gary Payton
My brother ball
Like I'm Peyton
Ain't worried
Bout no one hating
Got two broads and they naked
Can't be mad if 1's ya lady

I'm a pimp don't mistake it
Got a gift
Ya girl can taste it
It's the kid
Now I'm banking
Got that bread? Ima take it
Chase ya down
Like I'm Jason
Fuego Friday's
Music banging
Smoke for free
Is what I'm slanging

Through my UPS connect
Know your boy is Fed Ex Fresh
Send that work right through Express
Long as you just send a check

We gone pull up and collect
Know a Cuban want his bread Didn't do it now he dead
Cant run off on this connect Fuego

Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it

I don't even scale it I just
Bag it up then mail it
Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it

It ain't never failing I just
Bag it up then mail it yea

Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it
I'm on ya shawty playlist
I can tell that you just hate it

Bag it up then mail it yea
Bag it up then mail it
Ain't never picking favorites
That money is what I'm taking