Uh
Yeahhhhh
Marky Butt Butt on the track
Helloooooooo
Money money money money
Money guns and hoes
I'm a rapper so I rap about my
Bitches and my bros
Nicki Minaj, that ass is so large
But my booty's bigger than your
Fucking whole garage
I'm the best in the game
Nobody can touch my fame
If you wanna make it rain
Bitch you better know my name
M to the B to the T to the V
I'm the number one rapper that's what they tell me
All I rap about is how much paper I've got
On my motherucking yacht
They call me the big shot
Twerking like a boss all day and all night
Just don't steal my scissors cause I'm itching to fight
One milli-on subscribers
So put up your fucking lighters
He could wrap it all day, whilst he's eat it subway
No maaayoo, no maaayoo
One milli-on subscribers
And that number is gonna go higher
He could tie so many bows while he's spitting that flow
No paper cuts, paper cuts
One Milli-on subscribers
One milli-on subscribers
One milli-on subscribers
One milli-on subscribers
I pull up in my ride and I get the girls
Attention
Bitches so bad they be asking for detention
When I'm leaving all my shows
I'll be doing all these hoes
In my thrift shop clothes whilst taking photos
You watch my vid
You like my vid
You tweet my vid
You need my viiddzzz
I've got so many chains that I wear around my neck
And I'm so above the game it's like you're watching star trek
Hold up hold up hold up
Saayyy wwhhaaaaat?
You thought I meant rapping like MC Hammer
What I'm really talking bout is wrapping like Santa
I just like to wrap, don't need a rhyme or reason
I wrap all fucking year not just Christmas season
One milli-on subscribers
So put up your fucking lighters
He could wrap it all day
Whilst eating subway
No maaayoo no maaayoo
One milli-on subscribers
That number is gonna go higher
He could tie so many bows while he's spitting that flow
No paper cuts, paper cuts
One Milli-on subscribers
One milli-on subscribers
One milli-on subscribers
One milli-on subscribers