Meal Ticket


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(Damn-damn, Donny, you killed this shit)
Mm, mm, mm (What goin' on?)
Uh, uh, uh (Ayy)
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Come on, come on, come on (Mm, mm)
What I say, nigga? (Mm, mm)
I get a lo', see my man, then I'm pouncin' out (Ayy, come here)
Four nick' hit 'em, he fell to the ground and started to bounce around (Bounce around)
Strong army ship off Popeyes, pockets got nothin' but spinach in it (Spinach in it)
This money pink, blue and green, baby, I'ma meal ticket (A meal ticket)
Spit in your mouth, bite on your neck, mm, while I stroke and hit it (Mm)
You ain't never seen a nigga like this 'cause I'm gettin' real chicken (Real chicken)

Spent one fifty just to armor my car, I'm in a turtle, nigga
All it took was me to smirk one time, wet like Squirtle, nigga (Squirtle, Squirtle)
See me in the woods, I'm beatin' a bear ass, help that shit like Eddie Jackson
I made two hundred just off of trap, nigga, could quit this rappin' (I could quit this rappin')
Maybe I should stick to trappin', I'm gettin' cheese regardless (Cheese regardless)
Stuff a twenty ball in my pocket, shit like a cheesy omelet (Cheese omelet)
Spanish bitch, bend her over, fuck her, start to salsa, nigga (Fuck her, start to salsa)
First big rapper you heard put lean inside a Malta, nigga (Damn, a Malta?)
I'm too rich to shoot a Glock, I'll shoot a Walter, nigga (I'll shoot a Walter)
Old heads hatin', turn around and fuck they daughters, nigga (Fuck they daughters)

I get a lo', see my man, then I'm pouncin' out (Grrah)
Four nick' hit 'em, he fell to the ground and started to bounce around
Strong army ship off Popeyes, pockets got nothin' but spinach in it (Spinach in it)
This money pink, blue and green, baby, I'ma meal ticket (A meal ticket)
Spit in your mouth, bite on your neck, mm, while I stroke and hit it
You ain't never seen a nigga like this 'cause I'm gettin' real chicken (Aw shit)
You ain't never see a nigga with these hoes 'cause, bitch, I'm big pimpin' (Big pimpin')
Do a bad bitch like a slave master, give her a real whippin'
Kill a nigga, act like I ain't do it, nigga, that's real rap (Nigga, that's areal rap)
Bad bitch get a trip to hibachi and the nail tech (Yeah, she do)
I just flipped the lil' bitch, she like, "It's yours, daddy" (It's your, daddy)
Got three shows back-to-back, 'bout to pop a pink Addy