Tell Me ft. John Mackk Lyrics

It's John Mackk

If she looked, then she took, better keep her on the leash

She know I'm him, so she's coming home with me

Blow me while I'm driving, got her bent over the seat

They know not to play with him, cuz he got reach

These niggas really be my sons, no paternity

Play with me, Ia get to steppin, no fraternity

Aye Keep calling my phone, but you irking me

Acting like she don't know my song, bitch you heard of me

If you want a feat, you gotta pay me, man

Make sure the check clear like it's HD

I'm having motion, and I think that's why they hate me

Finna come, new track hawk, who gon' race me

Look, I'm finna come, new Model X, you can't race this

Niggas always got their hand out, I'ma break it

fye, fye, fye, tell em take this

And I got everything I want, cuz I take risks

Damn, how the fuck is niggas hating

She said she never had a real nigga they can't fake it

I open up her door and clean her makeup

Welcome to Death Row, little baby, we can't break up

Damn, baby, shake it

Wop, wop, wop, I can't take it

Niggas hella weird, I ain't hanging with no rapists

Call me Michael Scott, cuz I always got the paper

How the fuck did I fit 50,000 in these fucking denims

Stepping like a Sigma, you might think I'm fratting with them

Off White on my feet, you think it's black, I'm laughing, nigga

And he a big rat, I think they call him Master Splinter

And I be hella cool, but don't make me slap a nigga

What the fuck you thought? I am not a rapping, nigga

I'm a rich-ass bag chasing paper stacking nigga

Say that he get pape, I believe you cappin nigga

On My Ma

Aye, tell me how I fit a hundred in these motherfucking jeans

How I take that dirty money and then turn it clean

Why these niggas acting like it's cool to be a fiend

Tell me something, aye, is it really real

You gon' hold a nigga down when he in the field

Tell me something, aye, you about to bill

If I put this ice on you, you know how to chill

Tell me something, aye, you got motion, baby

Is that, whew, whew, wetter than the ocean, baby

Tell me something, hey, is it broken, baby

Did you give that boy your heart or is it stolen, baby