Marvin Yay

[Intro]
The largest
Uh, the largest, nigga
It don't take no time
Man, listen

[Chorus]
Hold on, baby, turn off that Marvin Gaye (Hold on), let me fuck you to this gangster shit (Come here)
She say she down to ride, gon' hold my Glock, that my lil' gangster bitch (Hold, oh)
Told that ho I love her, might be my dick what I'm thinking with (Yeah)
And security can't search us, plus, we don't need 'em 'cause we came with sticks (Say, we don't need 'em)
We don’t need 'em 'cause we came with poles
Don't need they wands 'cause we came with those (Thosе)
Promoters know I drink no liquor, Wockhardt in my Styrofoam (That Wock' in styro)
Everyone got cardеd, that what time I'm on
He ain't got no money, I heard he stupid broke (He is)
And my pockets stuffed, dumb knots
Think I punched on some stupid folks (They dizzy?)

[Verse 1]
My opps a pack of squares (Uh)
I'm just letting you know your crew get smoked
Got a three hundred shots like Booka (Bah, bah)
Bullets, bald head like Doodie Lo (Work the bitch)
Ayy, what you do with hoes?
She don't work, then I'ma send her home (Home)
Me and broke niggas don't get along (No)
I'm tougher than a chicken bone (A chicken bone)
And these niggas small like Chicken Little (Niggas small)
Hit it, bitch, I know he took to you (I know it)
And you lame when I was in the (Lame) stolos and selling dope out rentals
Nigga got dog food, finna start a kennel (Finna do that)
Sorry Lord, I am a sinner (I am)
I just want to get this paper (This paper), count this shit (Count it)' til I get splinters

[Chorus]
Hold on, baby, turn off that Marvin Gaye, let me fuck you to this gangster shit (Gangster)
She say she down to ride, gon' hold my Glock, that my lil' gangster bitch (Huh?)
Told that ho I love her (Ooh), might be my dick what I'm thinking with (Yeah)
And security can't search us, plus, we don't need 'em 'cause we came with sticks
Say, we don’t need 'em 'cause we came with poles (Poles)
Don't need they wands 'cause we came with those (Those)
Promoters know I drink no liquor, Wockhardt in my Styrofoam
Everyone got carded, that what time I'm on
He ain't got no money, I heard he stupid broke (He is)
And my pockets stuffed, dumb knots
Think I punched on some stupid folks

[Verse 2]
Ice in my mouth, that's why I chew this way (Woah)
My bankroll is blue today
She told me she can't throw that ass (Huh?)
These bands will make her dance like Juicy J (Oh, yeah)
And we trappin' several ways (I already am)
I'm gon' post up and serve lemonade (I am)
I got a ghetto story, I came up off of Air Force Ones and Boosie fades (Yeah)
Living life like a rock star, damn, what the fuck I'm gon' do today?
What you supposed to do when these racks blue?
Hold on, it's like I can see the future (It is)
Whole lotta millions (Yeah), whole lotta fuckin' shooters (Wit' 'em)
Whole lotta money (Yeah), still in the trap eating fuckin' noodles (Bitch)

[Chorus]
Hold on, baby, turn off that Marvin Gaye (Turn that shit off), let me fuck you to this gangster shit (Yeah)
She say she down to ride, gon' hold my Glock, that my lil' gangster bitch (Come here)
Told that ho I love her (Come here), might be my dick what I'm thinking with (It is)
And security can't search us, plus, we don't need 'em 'cause we came with sticks
Say, we don’t need 'em 'cause we came with poles (Poles)
Don't need they wands 'cause we came with those (Came with those)
Promoters know I drink no liquor, Wockhardt in my Styrofoam (Wockhardt in my Styrofoam)
Everyone got carded, that what time I'm on
He ain't got no money, I heard he stupid broke (Stupid)
And my pockets stuffed, dumb knots
Think I punched on some stupid folks

[Outro]
My pockets stuffed (Beep), dumb knots
You think (Phew, beep) I got punched on some stupid folks, yeah
This shit gettin' large (I don't know what you cooking for)
This shit gettin' huge (Stupid folks)
This shit gettin' gigantic (Uh, uh, bullet bald head like Doodie Lo)
Like the Titanic
This shit gettin'-
This shit-
Ayy, the Titanic, I'ma just let you know how quick this shit can sink, nigga
I don't share this shit, nigga
Ah, spend this shit how we get it, nigga