Mkc - Frenchie, Migos, Lil' Flip

Your bitch in my kitchen, she snorting

The lean I’m pouring, I’m snoring

I’m making them plays in Delaware

Versace, Medusa my underwear

Your bitch in my kitchen, she snorting

The lean I’m pouring, I’m snoring

I’m making them plays in Delaware

Versace, Medusa my underwear

Shoot a fuck nigga, better have healthcare

Don’t trap on the block if you don’t live there

The trap be jumping and bucking

The fiends they run in, the money keep coming

Shoot a fuck nigga, better have healthcare

Don’t trap on the block if you don’t live there

The trap be jumping and bucking

The fiends they run in, the money keep coming

I had a condo at fifteen

My guns they all machines

It’s twenty chickens in the kitchen

My girl cook like Paula Dean

My bitch ball off the leash

It’s blue and platinum seats

I got the hook up with the cook up

Plus I move them Master P’s

Twenty-five lighters on my dresser

Yes I dress up all my roster

Exterior plain jane but you can see the hole inside

These youngsters poppin' mollys

My shooters smoking D’s

And they got clovers on they shoulders

So you know they shoot for free

Codeine in my Fanta

Molly all on my tounge

That pistol off on my right side

That purple all in my lungs

Keep a strap with a chopper like Mad Max

Trap house mad stacked, where the cash at

Fuck nigga better duck like Aflac

‘cause I’m chasing the cheese like a lab rat

East side, I’m from there

So you know that I sold my drugs there

Got a bad bitch from England

She got an attitude and long hair

I can get a whole brick on that scale nigga

Bitch I’m fresh out of jail nigga

Beat a gun charge and made bail nigga

On probation blowing L’s nigga

Your bitch in my kitchen, she snorting

The lean I’m pouring, I’m snoring

I’m making them plays in Delaware

Versace, Medusa my underwear

Your bitch in my kitchen, she snorting

The lean I’m pouring, I’m snoring

I’m making them plays in Delaware

Versace, Medusa my underwear

Shoot a fuck nigga, better have healthcare

Don’t trap on the block if you don’t live there

The trap be jumping and bucking

The fiends they run in, the money keep coming

Shoot a fuck nigga, better have healthcare

Don’t trap on the block if you don’t live there

The trap be jumping and bucking

The fiends they run in, the money keep coming

My underwear, you know we got money here

So if you act funny here

And run off with bread

Nigga I aim at your head, nigga we got them

Fuck with the Migos

They say they got kilos

I’m calling my nigga named Offset

You know he with Quavo

Shootin' out the window

Why the fuck you ain’t duck?

You see me fly by nigga

And you seen a lot of these movies

Stupid, you know about a drive-by nigga

You would think I was a trap nigga

Nah, I’m getting money off of rap nigga

I don’t gotta touch no drugs

In the club, get your head money wrapped nigga

I don’t got a lot of these hoes

Bitch look in the sky, it’s rainin' them fifties and hundreds

I love it

Money is stacking and stacking, it’s crazy

So every time I take your bitch out she tell me she love it

It’s funny