Mail Man Lyrics

Yea

Aye

Dog shit raw shit nigga

Serve a lot entertainment we be Servin

We be Servin

Bitch im in route like the mail man

Get you two and a half for seven bands

I don't trust him he shakes with the left hand

Finish one then I'm straight to the next plan

Put a bitch in time out the dog house

Run it up aint the type to ball out

Never did give a fuck what they talking bout

Can't be stressing bout taking the wrong route

Aye I got it in for a high price

I be pedaling drugs should buy a bike

Knock out plays when they hit like iron mike

In the same outfit for five nights

I can do what I want this my life

If you ride with that sack then drive right

Keep that money them stacks in eye sight

She aint sucking no sack then bye bye

Spend one hundred a half two for a zip

Trying to run up them racks with a foreign bitch

Blocking out all these haters they don't exist

I done seen so much cake through this covid shit

And you know I stay hot like a bowl of grits

If I get me a mil its over with

Breaking down I aint talking about tow the whip

Killing shit in that water like Moby dick