Mally Mall

It′s My Birthday, I'm ′bout To Get Lit-lit (Lit-lit)Might Blow A Bag On The Drip-drip (Drip)
Make It All Back On A Quick Flip, Ayy (Ayy)
I Just Need Cake And A Thick Bitch, Ayy (Ayy)
I Ain't Have Much, Just A Wishlist (A Wishlist)
Now The Broke Nigga Doin' Big Shit (Big Shit)
I Got The Gun Lock, Loaded, I′m Ignite
So Keep One Eye Open Like Slick Rick (Brra, Brra-brra)

I Got The Drip Game, Nigga, I′m The Big Mane (Big Mane)
Switch Lanes On 'em, Hit The Mid Range (Mid Range)
Keep The Big Strap On Me Like A Hitman (Brr)
It Go, "Click-clack, Willow-wallow, Bing-bang" (Brr-brr)
I Ain′t Never Been Shit, Ain't Shit Changed (Shit Changed)
But Niggas Get Lame When You Get Fame (Brr)
Can′t Sleep At Night 'til I Get Brains
Got A Mean Ass Pipe And A Dick Game

I Got A Bitch On My Sofa (Sofa)
I Got A Chip On My Shoulder (Shoulder)
You Gotta Live With Your Karma
And If You Get Hurt Then You Got What You Supposed To (Boom)
I Got Hitters All Over (Over)
Told Em′ This Is All Over (All Over)
I Take The Kids On Drugs And Line 'em All Up
And Get 'em All Sober (Woo)

I Got A Little Check That I Cashed Out, Ayy (Ayy)
Credit Card Maxed Out, Ayy (Ayy)
I Get Lit Then I Act Out, Ayy (Ayy)
I Ain′t Wanna Do It But I Blacked Out, Ayy (Woo)
They Say I Need To Be Safe (Safe)
I Think I Need To Be Straight
Fix Your Vibes, You Need To Be Laced
You Just Need God Or You Need To Meet Mase

I Left My Bitch, Maybe We Just Need Space (Space)
I Got Gunners Like Chris, Like Niecey (Like Me)
I Got Brothers Like Tip, Like Breezy (Like Breezy)
I Got Stunners Like Wayne, Like BG (Okay)
I Got A Hood Bitch, All About The Bread
And She Only Give Me Head ′cause The Bed Too Squeaky (Too Squeak)
I'm Too Smart For A Ho Tryna G′ Me
A Bitch Be Dumb If She Ever Try To Leave Me, Word

I Say, Uno, Dos, Tres, Quatro
Moreno, Gringo, Hembra, Vato
Gangsters, Hustlers, Killers Follow
I'm The Realest Nigga, I Know (Brrr, Brr-brr, Ooh)
I Just Hit The Fuckin′ Lotto, Oh (Ooh, Ooh)
I Just Hit The Fuckin' Lotto (Bah)

I Say, Uno, Dos, Tres, Quatro
Moreno, Gringo, Hembra, Vato
Gangsters, Hustlers, Killers Follow (Bah-bah)
I′m The Realest Nigga, I Know (Brr, Brr-brr, Ayy)
I Just Hit The Fuckin' Lotto, Oh (Ooh)
I Just Hit The Fuckin' Lotto

Why Do I Feel Like Manson? (Oh-oh)
Smoke Y′all Niggas, I Feel Like I Just Got Cancer, Ayy (Ayy)
Murderin′ Streets, My Anthem
All Of Y'all Clowns Is Banter, Ooh (Banter)
Still Can′t Pull Your Pants Up
Kidnap Kids Like Amber (Ayy)
Hold A Lil' Nigga For A Ransom (Ooh)

I Moved From The Trap To The Mansion (Mansion)
Went From The Uber To A Phantom (Word)
You Niggas Gassed Up, Don′t Amp 'em
I′ve Never Been Pretty, But My Mom Think I'm Handsome (Yeah)
I Hate Niggas That Flex On Camera (Camera)
Lil' Kids Always Tryna Throw Tantrums (Yeah)
All You Motherfuckas Dry Like Dandruff
You Can Get Washed And I′ll Throw You In A Hamper

I Got A Bitch On My Sofa (Sofa)
I Got A Chip On My Shoulder (Shoulder)
You Gotta Live With Your Karma
And If You Get Hurt Then You Got What You Supposed To (Yeah)
I Got Hitters All Over (All Over)
Told ′em This Is All Over (All Over)
I Take The Kids On Lean And Get 'em All Clean
And Give ′em All Soda (Bah)

Watch How I Do It, I Demonstrate, Ooh (Ooh)
I Ain't Gotta Move, I Renovate
I Don′t Really Pray, I Meditate, Yeah (Woah)
I Ain't Gotta Jump, I Levitate
Always On Time, I′m Never Late (Ayy)
I Was Outside Like Every Day
Tryna Turn Water Into Lemonade
Now I'm Boo'd Up Like Ella Mai
I Just Wanna Get Away, Woah (Oh)

You Don′t Want War With A Rich Nigga (Rich Nigga)
You Should Hit The Gym, Get A Bit Bigger (Oh)
I Ain′t Got Patience For Bitch Niggas (Oh)
Wrap You In The Basement With Big Tigger (Big Tigger)
Your Bitch Is A Thot, You Had Kids With Her (Kids With Her)
Your Watch Little Lit, But My Wrist Litter (Ayy)
He Thought He Had A Plan 'till The Feds Hit Him (Ooh)
(He Thought He Had A Plan ′till The Feds Hit Him)

I Say, Uno, Dos, Tres, Quatro
Moreno, Gringo, Hembra, Vato
Gangsters, Hustlers, Killers Follow
I'm The Realest Nigga, I Know (Brrr, Brr-brr, Ooh)
I Just Hit The Fuckin′ Lotto, Oh (Ooh, Ooh)
I Just Hit The Fuckin' Lotto (Bah)

I Say, Uno, Dos, Tres, Quatro
Moreno, Gringo, Hembra, Vato
Gangsters, Hustlers, Killers Follow (Bah-bah)
I′m The Realest Nigga, I Know (Brrr, Brr-brr, Ayy)
I Just Hit The Fuckin' Lotto, Oh (Ooh)
I Just Hit The Fuckin' Lotto