Nigga don't tell me what you want
00:16
Think you calling shots? I make a call, nigga get you gone
00:37
Knew that was your girl but she a hoe and her pussy soak
00:40
Sound like macaroni in a bowl when she mix it up
00:43
Knew I was gon' put it in song
00:45
We ain't get to fuck
00:47
Think about when you leave her home
00:49
Where she really at?
00:50
Probably got location on your phone, she know where you at
00:51
A lot of niggas hatin' on the boy
00:54
Why you really mad?
00:56
Is it 'cause I'm really putting on? Where my city at?
00:57
Highbridge, nigga from the Bronx, where it get gritty at
01:00
I be smoking on gorilla glue and smoking GG pack
01:03
They don't wanna free my nigga Nun but I know he be back
01:06
Bitches that I hit up in the DM never hit me back
01:09
Now they probably all up in my DM, I don't get to check
01:12
I could turn your girl into a demon, boy don't get me mad
01:15
Fuck around and threw out all my singles when I heard it clap
01:18
Sound like macaroni in a bowl how she getting wet
01:21
When I met her said she was a fuckin' bartender, yeah
01:24
Then I saw her dancing on a pole, she a stripper, yeah
01:27
Macaroni in a bowl, she be mixing, yeah
01:30
My nigga don't tell me what to do
01:33
Mel went to school for shooting hoops and then he learned to shoot
01:36
Had to lock myself inside the booth, that's how I kept my cool
01:39
Saw my nigga Quado on the news, that's why I kept my tool
01:42
Don't you try to tell me nothing nigga you don't know me
01:45
Done with this bottle, fill me up I need another Rosé
01:48
Got a hitta, couple hittas up when I'm by my lonely
01:51
I think they already know wassup, I don't fuck with phonies
01:54
Lately I been running out of time, I need another rollie
01:57
Lately I been on the west-side, don't need no other homies
01:59
Diamonds on my pinky finger blinding, all the bitches on me
02:02
I look at her and tell her call me, hold up matter fact
02:05
Bitches that I hit up in the DM never hit me back
02:08
Now they probably all up in my DM, I don't get to check
02:11
I could turn your girl into a demon, boy don't get me mad
02:14
Fuck around and threw out all my singles when I heard it clap
02:17
Sound like macaroni in a bowl how she getting wet
02:20
When I met her said she was a fuckin' bartender, yeah
02:23
Then I saw her dancing on a pole, she a stripper, yeah
02:26
Macaroni in a bowl, she be mixing, yeah
02:29
Macaroni in a bowl
02:32
The way she mix it up
02:35
They way she mix it in a bowl
02:38
They way she mix it up
02:41
Macaroni in a
02:44
Mix it up
02:47
02:48
Lyrics & Translation
[English]
Nigga don't tell me what you want
Think you calling shots? I make a call, nigga get you gone
Knew that was your girl but she a hoe and her pussy soak
Sound like macaroni in a bowl when she mix it up
Knew I was gon' put it in song
We ain't get to fuck
Think about when you leave her home
Where she really at?
Probably got location on your phone, she know where you at
A lot of niggas hatin' on the boy
Why you really mad?
Is it 'cause I'm really putting on? Where my city at?
Highbridge, nigga from the Bronx, where it get gritty at
I be smoking on gorilla glue and smoking GG pack
They don't wanna free my nigga Nun but I know he be back
Bitches that I hit up in the DM never hit me back
Now they probably all up in my DM, I don't get to check
I could turn your girl into a demon, boy don't get me mad
Fuck around and threw out all my singles when I heard it clap
Sound like macaroni in a bowl how she getting wet
When I met her said she was a fuckin' bartender, yeah
Then I saw her dancing on a pole, she a stripper, yeah
Macaroni in a bowl, she be mixing, yeah
My nigga don't tell me what to do
Mel went to school for shooting hoops and then he learned to shoot
Had to lock myself inside the booth, that's how I kept my cool
Saw my nigga Quado on the news, that's why I kept my tool
Don't you try to tell me nothing nigga you don't know me
Done with this bottle, fill me up I need another Rosé
Got a hitta, couple hittas up when I'm by my lonely
I think they already know wassup, I don't fuck with phonies
Lately I been running out of time, I need another rollie
Lately I been on the west-side, don't need no other homies
Diamonds on my pinky finger blinding, all the bitches on me
I look at her and tell her call me, hold up matter fact
Bitches that I hit up in the DM never hit me back
Now they probably all up in my DM, I don't get to check
I could turn your girl into a demon, boy don't get me mad
Fuck around and threw out all my singles when I heard it clap
Sound like macaroni in a bowl how she getting wet
When I met her said she was a fuckin' bartender, yeah
Then I saw her dancing on a pole, she a stripper, yeah
Macaroni in a bowl, she be mixing, yeah
Macaroni in a bowl
The way she mix it up
They way she mix it in a bowl
They way she mix it up
Macaroni in a
Mix it up
...
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