Maag Dump Lyrics – OsamaSon

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[Chorus]
I'm a beast, I ain't playing, b!tch
.223s, start pulling for GCPD, I ain't saying s*it
AMG, switch lanes quick, bought another chain, b!tch
Oh, you still on the same s*it? Too much smoke, might faint, b!tch
Gun smoke out of the gun
I just jumped out, I ain't done
My lil' shooter hit s*it for fun
And I got another shooter for another one
And I got another gun for another gun
Boy, you can try to run, we go dumb
Mag dump, mag dump, mag dump, mag dump

[Verse 1]
This gon' be yo' last flinch, huh, huh, the acid
B!tch, not your ho, one month, I'm not laughing, yeah
On that s*it, yeah, nah, another man hit
Another man hit, huh, fu*k up the pit (Ah)
This lil' b!tch a gnat, yeah, we jump out and brag, yeah
M-my lil' Porsche gon' drag, yeah, I got the gang in the back, yeah
We don't play tag, we hand out new toe-tags, yeah
Drac'— D-Draco got a kick back, yeah, that s*it just made me laugh, yeah (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Draco lagging, G-Gen 5— Gen 5 lagging, huh, yeah
I'm still trapping, yeah, count up the back end, huh
What you jacking? We spend too, we tax s*it
Boy, you better be glad, b!tch, that you didn't get hit last, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm a beast, I ain't playing, b!tch
.223s, start pulling for GCPD, I ain't saying s*it
AMG, switch lanes quick, bought another chain, b!tch
Oh, you still on the same s*it? Too much smoke, might faint, b!tch
Gun smoke out of the gun
I just jumped out, I ain't done
My lil' shooter hit s*it for fun
And I got another shooter for another one
And I got another gun for another gun
Boy, you can try to run, we go dumb
Mag dump, mag dump, mag dump, mag dump

[Verse 2]
Too many mags up in the coupe
I'm with my crew, b!tch, who is you?
I smoke the thrax, this nothing new
I move the band inside of the boot
H-Hold on, I'm moving in this b!tch
Just one call and they shooting in this b!tch
Hands on the ball, I ain't passing this s*it
Hop out, make a lil' fog in this b!tch
Walked in with the bulldogs in this b!tch
That lil' boy, all bark, you a lil' pit
Brand-new chain, that b!tch wanna eat d!ck
Expensive restaurants too nasty, I don't eat s*it
Been on that s*it, n!gga, I ain't post nothing
You are a b!tch and you flexing with yo coach gun
Been first class, I ain't ridin no' coach arm
She never seen a hundred racks on a set show
I'm in a jet, huh, that's why I couldn't text, nah
Brand-new b!tch, she my best one, yeah
Buy her new clothes, yeah, I dress her
Money on money, I'm never stressing
Take a trip to switch it, sell it
I don't believe in 777, man
Take my chances up in Hell, man
In a Hellcat, faster than the mailman
Slime getting out (??) got bail
They got (??)
I got illegal guns up in my shelf

[Outro]
I'm a beast, I ain't playing, b!tch
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a— I'm a beast, I ain't playing, b!tch
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I-I-I-I'm a beast, I ain't playing, b!tch
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I-I-I-I'm a beast, I ain't playing, b!tch (Draco)