Ouija Macc

All Blue
These raccs all blue mothafucca hold up These raccs all blue mothafucca hold up These raccs all blue mothafucca hold up These raccs brand new mothafucca hold up New money getting new money what these mothafuccas do to me nothing too funny mothafucca We get new money homie new money what these mothafuccas do to me nothing too funny ain't it homie huh Shawty made it clap and turn out all the lights I just installed the clapper too it turned out all the lights That booty meat she shaking round that shit so ultra white Huh she be shining like a lite-brite huh Shawty glowing in the dark tonight Said her boyfriend square like a Mooninite uh So she tryna feed me appetite uh New money throw it in the air tonight uh I just counted up alotta racc (Case) Shawty suffocate me with your ass (Please) We don’t need no mothafuckin’ ash (trays) I’m a ash it in somebody mouf (Yay) I got jugg money all in my account (taste) You ain’t seen my face when then it’s no (case) (?) don't come with no (?) Slide across that hood just like I’m Star (scape) These raccs all blue mothafucca hold up These raccs all blue mothafucca hold up Letras de cancionesThese raccs all blue mothafucca hold up These raccs brand new mothafucca hold up New money getting new money what these mothafuccas do to me nothing too funny mothafucca We get new money homie new money what these mothafuccas do to me nothing too funny ain't it homie huh (deep voice) These raccs all blue mothafucca hold up These raccs all blue mothafucca hold up These raccs all blue mothafucca hold up These raccs brand new mothafucca hold up Slept on me shouldn't have slept on me but that come up boy I crept on it Yes I crapped on it Yeah that hatchet that shit kept on me hatchet kept on me Mothafuccas tried to flex on me but I'm next homie purgatory God Who gon' flex like Ouija Macc gon' flex Huh Who got the East locced in the West huh Who got the South locced in the North huh Who got the torch huh Ouija gon' scorch (?) Ain't nobody fuccin' up what I can't afford huh Swear I'm never going back to driving a Porsche huh Ain't no double dribble when I spiral the court huh I just counted up alotta racc (Case) Shawty suffocate me with your ass (Please) Roll a backwoods with some hash please She got what she want ain't have to ask me [Chorus] From Letras Mania