MAC 11 Zotiyac

[Intro]
I think it's 1, 8, ayy, uhh

[Chorus]
1-8-7
Brand new MAC 11
I get that any second
Bitch without a question
I tote wops, Smith & Wessons
And lose 'em like a best friend
And I walk with my weapon
'Cause these niggas not my brethren

[Verse 1]
I just hopped up off the plane
And I smell like a zip
I can't stress this shit enough
These niggas text me like my bitch
Ayy, just hit up the gun plug
He got straps as sexy as my bitch, ayy
My dough for the low 'cause niggas know I'm next up in this bitch
We leave with some hoes 'cause we whipped out the Lexus in this bitch
I'm finna Debo a nigga, boy, gimme yo' necklace
So it get clipped, ayy
Yo' homies with Rico, we found out, get reckless in this bitch
Lil' mama Nemo, I think she the wettest out this bitch, nigga
Watch where you steppin', you will get left you don't play this shit right
We pull up and crash with them lasers and pipes
Pop out the cut, BBW, with me, she pointin' that new PDW
My girl pull up, new BMW
She throwin' bullets like sheets that ain't cover you