50/50 (Explicit)

50/50 (Explicit) - Moneybagg Yo/CMG The Label

Lyrics by：SID88/Demario White/Jacob Canady/Bryan Lamar Simmons/Derrick Miller/Mikayel Varosyan/Hugo Tom Cogne

Composed by：SID88/Demario White/Jacob Canady/Bryan Lamar Simmons/Derrick Miller/Mikayel Varosyan/Hugo Tom Cogne

Produced by：ATL Jacob/TM88/Hendrix/SID88/Kayn/LaSource

ATL Jacob he a ******* millionaire

Go

Ayy **** that fifty-fifty ****

I can't go half with you

Can't do that

Turn you straight up baby

I can't waste no time with you

Hell nah

Ayy Wafi AP her I can't waste no time with you

Right now

Ayy **** that fifty-fifty ****

I can't go half with you

A hundred what I'm bringing I'm Big Bag

**** you thinking

I pop tags cleared out Neiman

Got jetlagged flight from Phoenix

Let me smash in a Demon

When I blast catch my semen

In my mask free Pooh Shiesty

Gettin' off bags I been striking

If you can ask her for some

P***y she can ask you for some money

You ain't got enough d**n right she gon'

Go **** yo' homie

Ain't no wifin' her

N***a she told you this **** 'bout money

You done piped her up bought her some

Titties and tucked her stomach

Ha

Soon as she healed up on that surgery

I was the first come beat that up

Bend it over smack her a*s she touch her toes

I'm in her guts

She ain't tryna drop the ball

Nah that's a fumble if she put

Yup

Send me a video making it clap

Ugh jumping up

That thang thinging

Ayy **** that fifty-fifty ****

I can't go half with you

Can't do that

Turn you straight up baby I can't waste

No time with you

Hell nah

Ayy Wafi AP her I can't waste no time with you

Right now

Ayy **** that fifty-fifty ****

I can't go half with you

Having racks on racks when she ask

I won't tell her no

Here

Hitting her from the back breaking

Sweats in my cardio

Uh

Gumbo thick I swear no cap she suck

I bust we take a nap

Wake up shake back and check my trap

She like how I live what I rap

Facts

Me and my n***as get down like the Good Fellas

We ain't carin' who look better

All us

Type of n***a tell the feds a cold lie we don't

**** with them truth tellers Rats

Told me she can't wait to leave the city I'ma fly the

***** into some good weather

Gone

Rub her down make her feel better

What eat her

P***y make her feel special

Ugh

Throw it back throw it back

Go all that ****

You was talking come show me that

Now

**** good and spendin' she loving that

Me

If the ***** do leave she coming back

Right

In a whip that's low-key

At night

She ain't know I drove these

Shh

Want me to go so deep so wet

I'ma need floaties

Stroking stroking

Ugh

Ayy **** that fifty-fifty ****

I can't go half with you

Can't do that

Turn you straight up baby

I can't waste no time with you

Hell nah

Ayy Wafi AP her I can't waste no time

With you

Right now

Ayy **** that fifty-fifty ****

I can't go half with you