And like I walk in with a walkman calling Got the heavy metal with the gold chain wallet Flying V guitar gonna shred back your mullet Loaded to the brim, write my name with a bullet
We don't need no one to tell us Sick of motherfuckers keep on getting jealous Diamonds in their eyes thinking they can sell us But I got enough green, you can call me pickle relish
You don't know the name but you know the sign Coming through your spot, drop the record one time Surfing on your couch and we dropping dimes Money on the brain but we're losing our minds Buying all the drinks but my card's declined Maybe we got dropped but we got re-signed Maybe we got old but we age like wine We got money on the brain but we're losing our minds
Put your mayne on a leash, put your mayne on a leash Put your, put your, put your, put your mayne on a leash I don't hate nobody, nah I'm here to keep the peace I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast
I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast
Hanging in my car, I'm a parking lot loiterer Gold chain round my neck looking like a goiterer Sneaking on these beasts like a straight-up burglar You can find me, huh (what the fuck rhymes with burglar?)
You can't call me inside boy Pissing your passionfruit LaCroix When I'm on the mic I straight destroy I'm lactose intolerant [?]
You don't know the name but you know the sign Coming through your spot, drop the record one time Surfing on your couch and we dropping dimes We got money on the brain but we're losing our minds
Put your mayne on a leash, put your mayne on a leash Put your, put your, put your, put your mayne on a leash I don't hate nobody, nah I'm here to keep the peace I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast
I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast
There's something that I need to say To cut through the bullshit You don't need to be this way You're better off without it
And if I can be honest You deserve a promise You know the twisted little beautiful Disaster that's inside of you
'Cause your boyfriend is a problem, gotta save your complex [?] yelling your apartment complex Watch it bubble to the surface, stressing on your complexion When you're dying for affection
You kept me down to save his name I think you should be the one who's choking on your chain Instead of giving you all of this pain
Put your mayne on a leash, put your mayne on a leash Put your, put your, put your, put your mayne on a leash I don't hate nobody, nah I'm here to keep the peace I just came to party, I ain't tryna fight the beast
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