Текст песни XPLOSIVE - MRG

Xplosive
Met her uptown at Opus
If money talk my shit sound clear
Yeah, yeah, no lisp
Talking no lisp like Tyson
You know I trap souls like Bryson
Bring that cake over here
Yeah, yeah, yeah let me add my icing
Baby through the fire I rose
Before I cut you off tell you "vaya con Dios"
The M stand for the Messiah con flows
I been had hits before Robbie Cano
Bitch I'm the reason they probably gon' fold
Like Snoop said, "we don't love them hoes"
You in her DM and I'm in her throat
Pasa el blunt, I want all the smoke (Oowooh)

Clean up on aisle 10 come mop me off
Wap, wap, baby come wap me off
You ain't no opp, opp, opp, opp, opp
How you gon' stop me dog?
Who gon', who gon', who gon', you gon'?

I walk through the party with that Marni on me it look like I'm scamming
But my money clean, made it off streams, feel like I'm Fanum (waddup)
TSA always pull me to the side whenever I'm traveling
But I got a beard, they think I'm Habibi I know it ain't random
Put my life on the mic like a podcast
My new joint think she got chose, baby this just a mock draft
Slick with words and I got class (I do)
Before I cut you off, baby I'ma tell you "cuidate"
Me and my n****s walking through the party llegan los tigeres
Manito dime a ver
My money up now they talk to me nice
Used to sip E&J now it's Don Julio
That reposado hit good with some ice (ugh)
Late nights in the stu, remember when we used to sleep on the rug
Used to get booked for drinking and drugs
Now I get booked to go drink in the club (han)

Clean up on aisle 10 come mop me off
Wap, wap, baby come wap me off
You ain't no opp, opp, opp, opp, opp
How you gon' stop me dog?
Who gon', who gon', who gon', you gon'? (Oowooh)

Yeah
Jay Cactus
It's MRG not Mr.G
Ay ima make sure they never get it confused
Yessir
Nos fuimos