Marvin Sapp

Tsssss

Never woulda made it w/o them bows im Marvin Sapp
When my bitch make me proud I let her run around in saks
Don’t do no tit for tat I run it up go rack for rack
10 hour road trip a change yo life you make it back
I’m grandma baby i a take yo life you play w Kat
A grown ass kid instead of toys I play w racks
Balenciaga Blanc no Triple S today it’s Tracks

I’m real life turnt take average hoes & make em bad
I feel like TSA my whole day be bout a bag
It’s of 10 yall & 50 in this glock you do the math
She say her nigga up
Who gives a fuck don’t make me laugh
Get sent to blenderville
You play w us it’s gone be bad
Don’t ask me what it cost
I couldn’t tell you I don’t check tags
It cost to be a boss
I ran it up & paid my tab

I eat percs & sip on secret sauce
Make me relax
Addicted to the mix I said I quit I might relapse
His bitch got good neck
So when he shop I slightly tax
I feel bad for yo son
Gone be a bum just like his dad
The one you need to know
That’s why these hoes be on my back
A send that shit right to yo front door jus pay the tax
Treat all these hoes good but you ain’t them & this ain’t that

Might put yo bitch in Prada & Bottega nun major
She gone keep fuckin me cuz you a bum & I don’t blame her
Don’t beef w us cuz we gone spin the block & wake the neighbors
I’m in palm angels mixed & match cuz I got different flavors
Esterday was pinks today it’s blue this different paper
I like to put my bitch in this & that bc I’m player

Damn

Never woulda made it w/o them bows im Marvin Sapp
When my bitch make me proud I let her run around in saks
Don’t do no tit for tat I run it up go rack for rack
10 hour road trip a change yo life you make it back
I’m grandma baby i a take yo life you play w Kat
A grown ass kid instead of toys I play w racks
Balenciaga Blanc no Triple S today it’s Tracks