MARDI GRAS ft. Sol Jay Lyrics

Uh, you got a wall full of masks

A lot of talk full of trash

Make me think that you from Mardi Gras, that place in Louisiana

I'm tryin' to hop inside a ghost and whip the thing like Danny Phantom

And no, don't ask me for a kiss if both 'em lips don't taste like candy

I got some trauma with the Henny so I went and sipped some Brandy

I had yo' mama on the menu but, she just gave me a handy

Uh, I don't talk for free so where's the money 'fore you ask me?

I put the bank in GPS and started laughing

Oh-oh, laughing to the bank like

Ha-ha, you need to check yo' rank

Oh no-oh, I could never chase a bitch or a ho

Oh, woah, woah, woah-woah

Ay, what bitch gon' stop the pain? (None)

What bitch is not gon' play? (None)

What bitch is gon' be happy and skinny with no cocaine?

Like, maybe one

Oh, I'm eyein' how her braids are going down to her buns

And when you lookin' at my face, you is lookin' at the sun

With all them pronouns these days, just call me King or Angel

You say the wrong words to me, how quick you get in danger?

And I don't say it just to say it, I'm not a faker

No, I don't say it just to say it, that shit gon' be fatal

Wall full of masks

A lot of talk full of trash

Make me think that you from Mardi Gras, that place in Louisiana

I'm tryin' to hop inside a ghost and whip the thing like Danny Phantom

And no, don't ask me for a kiss if both 'em lips don't taste like candy

I got some trauma with the Henny so I went and sipped some Brandy

I had yo' mama on the menu but, she just gave me a handy

Uh, I don't talk for free so where's the money 'fore you ask me?

I put the bank in GPS and started laughing