MacBook

(313 Mafia)

Wop

Wop, wop, wop

Wop

Wop

Yeah

Ayy, ayy, ****, uh

****, yeah

Fuck wrong with a ****, man? (Yeah)

Super, Super, Super Wizz, ****

Off the Casamigos, I fold a ho like a MacBook (Like a MacBook)

You ain't never swing a pole, ****, or crack cook (Fuck ****)

When I'm out shoppin' for clothes, got my strap tucked (Got my thang on me)

I did the dummy, I don't troll, fuck a back up (Yeah)

You say you tryna cop a load, where you at, bruh? (Where you at? Where you at?)

Man, I'm knowin' you a bitch, homie, don't act tough (****, don't act tough)

I can't lie, your music lit, but that's that cap stuff (That's that cap shit)

Super Wizz, I'm a fuckin' real trapper (Real trap shit)

Yeah, chains on, shirt off, I'm on that dumb shit (I'm on that fuck shit)

Pull up, skrrt off, I had to stunt, bitch (I had to stunt)

I spent two bands on a new stick (On a new blick)

**** cappin' on his mans, he ain't do shit (He ain't slide, ****)

I gave her a band just to fuck once (Just to hit)

Lil' dog a dumb man if he run up (**** dumb)

Adderalls, no Xans, I like to be up (Up, up, ****)

I'm a fuckin' pitbull, these **** teacups (Teacups, ****)

You can't re-up? Now that's a damn shame (Fuck)

I spent thirty bucks on a pendant for my damn chain (For my damn jewels, man)

Four rings on, Super Wizz feel like LeBron James

No ringtone, but, bitch, my phone doing the Wu-Tang (****, uh)

Off the Casamigos, I fold a ho like a MacBook (Like a MacBook)

You ain't never swing a pole, ****, or crack cook (****, crack cook)

When I'm out shoppin' for clothes, got my strap tucked (Got my strap on me)

I did the dummy, I don't troll, fuck a back up (Skrrt)

You say you tryna cop a load, where you at, bruh? (Where you at?)

Man, I'm knowin' you a bitch, homie, don't act tough (****, don't act like that)

I can't lie, your music lit, but that's that cap stuff (Why you cap like that?)

Super Wizz, I'm a fuckin' real trapper (They ain't trappin' like that, ****, for real)

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Wop, wop