Mace Supreme – Apple Jacks lyrics

I need a bad lil mama from japan
Watch me pull up space coupe
Diamonds on me dance
Bad b–ch too thick tagging nova on the gram
Shawty creepin for the streets
She gone start an only fans, kick it

Pull up on yo block and then I bleed
One step, two step Shmurda boppin on the beat
Peter piper get to poppin when we pop up to the scene
Spend a hundred for a watch ball like Jordan twenty three

Ayy ayy, watch me be like ooohh
B–ch I’m boutta put in work
Get the bag and a Rari make it skrt
Boy be quiet before we lay you in the dirt
Double C b–ch I ball like captain curt

Ima rich n–ga big bag spender
Got some bands throw that a** in a blender
Hot hot, need mo’ ice in the winter
B–ch too cold think I’m gone to November

B–ch I’m on a wave, shawty think I’m cute
And her bestie call me bae
Ex b–ch mad cause I’m up and getting paid
First class seats goin straight out to the bay
Big bank rolls yea I’m ballin goin State

Drop top roof in a new coupe
Balenciaga kiсks not a sports swoop
Vanilla pecan with a short scoop
Yeah I’m ballin on these n–gas
Need a short hoop

You can find me in the club
Bottle full of pub
Find out what you need
Got the new Ferrari whip
Pull up and have a seat
I ain’t looking for no love
Just pour another cup
I came to see what’s up

I need a bad lil mama from japan
Watch me pull up space coupe
Diamonds on me dance
Bad b–ch too thick tagging nova on the gram
Shawty creepin for the streets
She gone start an only fans…