Commas lyrics

[Intro: OG Maco]
He sound like Shawty Lo, on God
Keep all that
OG Mac

[Chorus: OG Maco]
Commas and sh*t, drum equipped (b*tch)
Monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (Rrah)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (Live life)
Commas and sh*t, drum equipped (b*tch)
Monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (pus*y boy)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (Hoo)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (sh*t)

[Post-Chorus: OG Maco]
I'm in this b*tch like it's tool time (Yeah, I am)
Get your ass wet like it's pool time (Grrah)
Mountain of dope and I move mine
Coca that's white as a chalk line (Hoo)

[Interlude: OG Maco]
Nah, for real, though, you know what I'm sayin', we got that sh*t
You know, you know, you know what's goin' on
Gon' step, gon' step, gon' step, you know what I'm sayin'? (No cap)
One-two step like Ciara, b*tch
Yeah, yeah, b*tch
[Verse 1: OG Maco]
Eye on the prize and I'm hawkin' 'em (Yeah, I am)
Follow the money, I'm stalkin' it (Damn)
Roll through your city, I'm trolleying (Rrah)
Back from the cop, it's the body 'fit (Woo)
Fraud as the rebels, they acknowledge it (Lil' b*tch)
Fill up his body with hollow tips (Hah)
Jump a lil' b*tch on his froggy sh*t (Damn)
Jump a lil' b*tch on his froggy sh*t (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: OG Maco]
Commas and sh*t, drum equipped (Count, count)
Monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (Rrah)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (b*tch)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (Live life)
Commas and sh*t, drum equipped (Hoo)
Monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (Hoo)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (sh*t)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick

[Verse 2: B La B]
Commas and sh*t (Racks)
pus*y boy shoot with that drum on a b*tch
Back to back with them bullets, no llama, I spit
It's so big from the back, put a thumb in that sh*t
In the coupe when I pull up, I'm swervin', you heard it
When eatin', better not drop a crumb in this b*tch
Cartier, I see right through the fog in my lens
Got like too many racks stuck to my jugular, b*tch
D sign a ho, ain't no OVO
Tryna ball, she can't work me, no jumping ropes
f*ck n*ggas trickin' for fun, active
I'ma call the play just like I'm John Madden
If he playin' broke, I play the sun, scratch him
Hellcat, I got water like pond, no tap
Take my hat off, known for what? Ain't no cappin'
When I up the fye, give me that money, I'm jackin'
Money, I'm jackin'
[Chorus: OG Maco]
Commas and sh*t, drum equipped (b*tch)
Monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (Rrah)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (Live life)
Commas and sh*t, drum equipped (b*tch)
Monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (pus*y boy)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (Hoo)
f*ck all that cappin', I'm huntin' a lick (sh*t)

[Post-Chorus: OG Maco]
I'm in this b*tch like it's tool time (Yeah, I am)
Get your ass wet like it's pool time (Grrah)
Mountain of dope and I move mine
Coca that's white as a chalk line

[Outro: OG Maco]
You know what the f*ck goin' on
No cap
Hah, b*tch
Yeah, yeah
Damn
Grrah
Hoo
Lil' b*tch
Hah
Damn