Money Mason - Enchanted

Ayooo bobby come on bro we gone be late
What do you mean late im already ready
Aight bet pockets full cup full
Lets fucking go lets get the fuck out of here

I'm out chea chasing paper till I faint or sumn
I'm to faded but I still might pour some drank or sumn
Hold on bitch I'm out my mind just me let me thank or sumn
I go get it so you know that mean I got coming
Hold ya horses you mother fucka cause this demon running
Big money bad bitches keep the party jumping
We get lit before the pull up and tear up ya function
This that mason and lil Bobby with that Choppa drumming

I'm whipping a rover
My foot in the motor
I'm over my quota
Don't tell em I told ya
Yo bitch on my sofa
I'm bending her over
Our is sex like yoga
What's her name I don't know her
Roll up the roll up
Shake up the soda
Midnight on the highway
On cruise while my mind race
I'm some where outta time space
All day with the grind face
I might snatch a Ferrari
And go red guts like a wine taste
They can't get up to me
I'm solid ain't no budging me
I still ain't ran into nobody that can fuck with me
Middle fingers all the way up if you judging me
Just being mason is the reason why they loving me
Come fuck with me

I'm out chea chasing paper till I faint or sumn
I'm to faded but I still might pour some drank or sumn
Hold on bitch I'm out my mind just me let me thank or sumn
I go get it so you know that mean I got coming
Hold ya horses you mother fucka cause this demon running
Big money bad bitches keep the party jumping
We get lit before the pull up and tear up ya function
This that mason and lil Bobby with that choppy drumming

Shawty pretty thick and bad I'm tryna fuck with sumn
Call me mason magic touch cause I can keep you coming
Better call me a bank I keep some money on me
She give you a fake number if your money phony
Got to chill and keep my chill cause these bitches on me
Going global from my headquarters I feel like Sony
I'm love with the game holy matrimony
I do what feels good Tony Toni Tone
Pull up game stupid I can cause confusion
Like what he driving how he get that and what He be doing
Bet you If anybody can you know I can do it
No matter what's in front of me lil Mason I'm balling thru it

I'm out chea chasing paper till I faint or sumn
I'm to faded but I still might pour some drank or sumn
Hold on bitch I'm out my mind just me let me thank or sumn
I go get it so you know that mean I got coming
Hold ya horses you mother fucka cause this demon running
Big money bad bitches keep the party jumping
We get lit before the pull up and tear up ya function
This that mason and lil Bobby with that choppy drumming

Written by:
Brandon Holt

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