Want My M’s Gunna (Ft. Playboi Carti)

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[Intro: Gunna & Kap G]
Uh, this money came and all these bitches want my last name
This money came, now bitches be wantin' my last name (Now bitches want my last name)
(Uh, last name)
(Yeah)

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Cut the top, no lid (Yeah)
Drop my top, fuck the cops, got ice on my hands (Got ice on my hands)
I pop that shit like, bitch, ’cause I want me a check (I want me a check)
Bitch, wash my Vette (Nigga, wash my Vette)
It's a rich nigga, watch your step (Ayy, stop)
I'm just playin’ with the cards I was dealt (Yeah, cards)
Had to work real hard with no help (No help, uh)
I invested it all in myself (In myself, uh)
Now the foreign valet to Saks Fifth (Saks Fifth)
Actavis and Hi-Tech whenever I sip (I sip)
Gunna get paid just to walk in your VIP (Your VIP)
Call my lil bae, dick inside of her lip (Her lip)
Neighborhood loc, gotta keep a extra clip (Yeah)
If you sellin' dope gotta keep it on your hip (Yeah)
Crème de la crème (Crème de la crème)
Yeah, icing on the rims (Icing on the rims)
'Bout to shoot a film ('Bout to shoot a film)
Stacking that cheese, told my team, nigga, we here (Nigga, we here)
I want some Gs stuffed in my jeans to go with my Ms (To go with my Ms)