Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song MCM, artist - Kap G. Album song SupaJefe, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 13.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
MCM |
| Magic City on a Monday |
| Yeezys on like I’m Kanye |
| Pull up on her on the runway |
| Polo jammies, yeah, I’m comfy |
| Niggas runnin' with the fengshui |
| Linen suit on a Sunday |
| Think I hit her on a Wednesday |
| That ain’t what I call a hump day |
| Swear that pussy felt like Yoplait |
| I’m a rockstar, word to Cobain |
| Keep the bands like I’m Coldplay |
| I’ve been ballin' on them just like Coke K |
| The police still stuck in their old ways |
| They gon' get off like they OJ |
| Y’all just actin' like it’s okay |
| Stuntin' like my daddy O’Shea |
| I’m dripped up in all this Dolce (designer) |
| I’ve been still out like a probay (designer) |
| Rule number one: yeah, they gon' hate (let 'em hate) |
| Water top tees up in Norway |
| I’m eating good fuck a cold plate |
| And my vato got them low rings (yeah) |
| Ive got two chicks who go both ways (yeah) |
| After I fuck, buenas noches (Kap G) |
| Magic City on a Monday |
| Yeezys on like I’m Kanye |
| Pull up on her on the runway |
| Polo jammies, yeah, I’m comfy |
| Niggas runnin' with the fengshui |
| Linen suit on a Sunday |
| Think I hit her on a Wednesday |
| That ain’t what I call a hump day |
| I do not care what your friends say |
| Quit all that blockin', Dikembe |
| Me and my bae the new Kimye |
| And I feel like the GOAT like I’m MJ |
| Drippin' in sauce, I’m the sensei |
| I get a hundred dollar temp fade |
| I’m a magic with the shrimp steak |
| Baby, take that address where your friends stay |
| Last year I ain’t had shit |
| This year I’m gettin' mad rich |
| I want the arroz with the catfish (woo) |
| Hit my DM, just don’t catfish (for real) |
| I just wanna date an actress |
| I’ma beat it like I’m Cassius |
| Put the playboy bunny, way more money |
| David Blaine with the hat tricks (Kap G) |
| Magic City on a Monday |
| Yeezys on like I’m Kanye |
| Pull up on her on the runway |
| Polo jammies, yeah, I’m comfy |
| Niggas runnin' with the fengshui |
| Linen suit on a Sunday |
| Think I hit her on a Wednesday |
| That ain’t what I call a hump day |
| I just might throw out your rings, she wanna stay at the pent', yeah |
| I wanna truck with the brakes, I got the gas and it stinks, yeah |
| Hit the hoes at the same time, I had them yelling out, «Jinx,» yeah |
| If Donald Trump go build the fence, we gon' get that and fend, yeah |
| Real niggas gettin' the sting, rest in peace to that boy Chinx, yeah (RIP) |
| My sauce drippin' like a scene, I got her sippin' the drink, yeah (drippin') |
| She tatted with all the ink, she naked under that mink, yeah (woo) |
| Soon as we get to the crib, I’ma slid over them pinks, yeah (Kap G) |
| Magic City on a Monday |
| Yeezys on like I’m Kanye |
| Pull up on her on the runway |
| Polo jammies, yeah, I’m comfy |
| Niggas runnin' with the fengshui |
| Linen suit on a Sunday |
| Think I hit her on a Wednesday |
| That ain’t what I call a hump day |