Current Lyrics
SethInTheKitchen
Let's go
They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really"
Tell my niggas, "Call me Meek
'Cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go)
You know how b*****s like to act when they get pretty
Like to turn a b***h down, that's how I act when I get jigg
**** around and tell her, "No,"
I wanna **** the b***h that's with ya (Huh?
We out of Backwoods, ****, **** it, get a Swishe
Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs,
Turn up, go get some liquor
And I know I look good, so take your picture, b***h
Ayy, bae, I know that I look good, you ain't gotta cap
It ain't my birthday, but I wish a b***h woul
I ain't gotta rap
Blow out a candle on her booty,
That's that cake, she make it clap
She make it shake, we at the shack,
She tryna break a nigga's bac
Yeah, I skipped class,
When I was a jit with no hall pass (Dropped)
And I'll drop shit, I pick it up, then I haul as
She say she wanna ****, she don't wanna take a picture (Okay)
Her p***y NyQuil, I go to sleep every time I hit he
Don't know the password,
So that ain't me if they respond on my Twitter
I got that hot shit, these niggas gotta go rewind it to hear it
They know I pop shit
I'll pop a b***h right now, they know I'm with i
And I only **** with niggas if they're pretty
They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really"
Tell my niggas, "Call me Meek
'Cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go)
You know how b*****s like to act when they get pretty
Like to turn a b***h down, that's how I act when I get jigg
**** around and tell her, "No,"
I wanna **** the b***h that's with ya (Huh?
We out of Backwoods, ****, **** it, get a Swishe
Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs,
Turn up, go get some liquor
And I know I look good, so take your picture
It's 4X, b***h
They wanna know if he can spit for real (Uh)
He think I'm cappin',
He think I can't get him killed for real (Okay)
Ayy, try your luck, I'll drop some chip
And get you zipped for real (Ayy, get him outta here)
A couple racks ain't shit, b***h
I signed for a couple mil' (On gang)
Oh, really?
I send shit up like I popped a wheeli
Got rich like Roddy, I stood on that block like Meek Milly (Rich)
Red rag, blue faces, you know my pockets Crippin'
I pop tags and drop bags, you play they poppa, b***h (Ayy, b***h
All my neighbors white folks, they be thinkin' I'm a dealer
It's 4X, I kill the beat 'cause I signed to a killer
And I know she want me 'cause I'm a young rich nigga
And I can't beef with you
If you can't show me six figures, on gang
They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, "Really"
Tell my niggas, "Call me Meek
'Cause I done finally got a milli' (Let's go)
You know how b*****s like to act when they get pretty
Like to turn a b***h down, that's how I act when I get jigg
**** around and tell her, "No,"
I wanna **** the b***h that's with ya (Huh?
We out of Backwoods, ****, **** it, get a Swishe
Smoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs,
Turn up, go get some liquor
And I know I look good, so take your picture, b***h