M&Ms Murda Beatz (Ft. Blac Youngsta & Offset)

[Intro: Offset]
M&Ms, M&Ms, hey

[Chorus: Offset + Blac Youngsta]
M&Ms, M&Ms, stack up your money, get M&Ms
M&Ms, M&Ms, stack up your money, get M&Ms
Them lil' funny bitches on Instagram
Me and Offset fucked like ten of them
Lamborghini we ain't rentin' them
These niggas broke we not built like them
Fresh out the courthouse, now I'm sittin' courtside
When I fucked your bitch, I took her to the abort house
She's a lil' sore now, but who gives a fuck 'bout her
You really care about her, treat that lil' bitch like a nobody

[Verse 1: Offset]
Oh Lord, oh Lord, I got the racks and you know it
Sippin' on Act, we don't Moët
Put on my diamonds, I show it
My pockets are swole, on steroids
Sippin' on Actavis, paranoid
Drop top Phantom on Melrose
Before the rap, it was a elbow
Where is my top, where the hell it go?
Fuckin' your bitch, need to let her go
If I go on a lick you'd be scared though
I'm trappin', but duckin' the feds though
I'm rich, I'm not average, I'm a bastard
My cars is way more faster
I'm outer space like I'm with NASA
I'm stompin' 'em out like a Alpha, Kappa
I give out the dot like a raffle
I'm not with all that bibble and babble
Just bought my momma a big castle
You flexin', you a actor
I'm flyer than a pterodactyl
They bitin' the dab like a apple
Thankin' god I'm not in no shackles