Bodies Dropping MoneyMarr (Ft. Q Da Fool)

[Intro: MoneyMarr & Q Da Fool]
Why is everything chrome?
Uh, gang
Niggas be lyin', ain't no bodies droppin'
I keep them bands with me, bitch, I'm poppin'
Rich Shoota shit, man, you already know what the fuck goin' on
Money Marr
Everything is chrome in the future

[Chorus: MoneyMarr]
Niggas be lyin', ain't no bodies droppin'
I keep a Michael Draco, that bitch rockin'
I keep them bands with me, bitch, I'm poppin'
If the feds get behind me, lil' bitch, I ain't stoppin' (Skrrt)
Pull up, hop out, and shoot (Bah bah)
AR-15 out the roof
I had to give that lil' ho bitch the boot
I ain't chasin' no bitches, I'm chasin' the loot
Bitch, I'm MoneyMarr, so you know I bring them racks in
Fat butt bitch so I gotta break her back in
Walked down, six sticks all in here like a MAC-10
These niggas be lyin', they ain't gettin' no packs in
Set up the play, I'ma put it in motion
Pour up a line of that Tech like a potion
Nigga, we got them drugs, come from over the ocean
Yeah, I'm smokin' that OG, it's sticky and potent