"M&M" lyrics

Yeah, green M&M's in the mansion (M&M)

Green M&M's in the mansion (M&M)
Boy, I love to catch (I love to catch)
Talk to pots and pans, rubber bands, we with the racks
Ayy, what's the problem? Like you be tryna tax it
Ayy, what's the problem? My plug is such a fascist
Swear I love a bad bitch, she breakin' down my mattress
Nigga, that's your eight pint, why the fuck would I go match it?
Smokin' out the pound of lemon cherry 'cause I have it
Baby tryna dance, she tryna trap because she ratchet
Baby, take a Perc', it boost your ego
Post office swisher with the birds, hit a free throw (Brr)
Nigga, why you tryna be like me though?
I was sippin' codeine, you was pourin' up some Tito's
Mansion, green M&M really came through (Mansion)
Ayy, trap house jump, look like a kangaroo (Mansion)
Nigga, she's just tryna play a game with you (Yeah)
I set you up real quick and now you came through (Yeah)
Nigga, lose your pride, don't get your kids snatched
Go back to office and do work, I'm with a big strap
Thought he tough, them choppas stop the chit-chat
She fuckin' with me while you was locked up, go get your bitch back (Bee, bee)

(Got the money counter, bee)
In the
Green M&M in the mansion
Bee, bee
M&M in the mansion