Walked In (feat. Young Thug) - Mariah the Scientist

Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Wheezy outta here) Top off the Maybach ridin' down in Rodeo Top off the Maybach ridin' down in Rodeo Baby, tell me that you're listenin' to my say so (to my say so) Tie my tie, sprinkle her face with the mayo We don't do hand me down, no, we got plenty clothes I've been rockin' rose gold diamonds on the low You keep bitches by the low, but you ain't pimpin' though All my cash come by the four, I'm talkin' hundreds, hoe (six) Talkin' hundreds, baby girl look so scrumptious (so scrumptious) Uh, niggas hatin' on me, but I'm shittin' on these niggas, no plunger Fuck where you're from, just ran your money to the sun, just Take care of your mama, yeah, boss up most of your man, yeah Boss up your man (boss up, boss up) Give him some bands (give me the racks) Give her some bands (uh, yeah) Watch 'em expand (watch her go crazy) You're a fuck nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah (why?) 'Cause you put on a strand (put on a thot) I might call her baby (what?) She'll never be ma'am (no) Yellow-blue diamonds, ram But I ain't payin' Uncle Sam (fuck) I ran off on my man (yee-yee) I won't pay Uncle Sam (ha) I just took her to lunch (I just took her to lunch) Bitch ordered some clams (ha, yeah) I've been smokin' on Runtz (uh, Runtz) Might serve you grams (Serve, Wheezy outta here) Me and my nephews just lost damn near a mil' out in Vegas (woo) Woke up, said a prayer to God like, "Thank you I'm not basic" (thanks) Nigga ran up talking 'bout he ready to kill but he fakin' (yeah) Told Ralo, 'It's nasty, crack the seal, then just take it" (flip) Tired of playin' with niggas Should've murked 'em when they was babies I just have four hoes on the mop goin' crazy Me and my nephews just lost damn near a million in Vegas Soon as I pull my pants down, lil' mama gonna taste it (taste it) Doors up on my coupe, I'm drivin' down Rodeo (Rodeo) Doors up on my coupe, I'm drivin' down Rodeo (ooh, ooh, ooh) Took her straight out the projects Mold her like some Play-Doh (like some Play-Doh, she mine) Everything bueno and I'm riding 'round gettin' my pesos (gettin' the cash) Made a hunnid K by lunchtime, girl, I got plenty dough (plenty) Wrappin' that punch in a punchline I'm goin' blow for blow (oh, oh-oh) I'm gettin' cash in by the four, I'm talkin' overload I fucked your girl like it's crunch time, and I never told her so (crazy, huh?) Told my shorty to stay in the house and She ain't gon' tell me nothin' (nothin') Brand-new crib We're breakin' the couch, I spit in her mouth, she love it Lots to lose, gotta watch my moves every time I go in public So much water all over my body No wonder I drive in buckets (let's go)

Chance The motherfuckin' rapper With a capitalized, uh, times, not the times but you know what I'm saying the times Thugger Lil Boat Chance Lil Boat Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes Am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch, wanna know how lips taste I swear I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch, wanna know how the lips taste All I can hear is the third, ayy All I can hear is the third, ayy We don't know none of your words, ayy We don't know none of your words, ayy I love my women real tall, ayy Type that can really play ball, ayy You buy my hat at the park, ayy Think I might really play ball, ayy I got a link in my bio, my bitch do the salsa like pico de gallo They gotta ask if they may, Cinco de Mayo How can they call themselves bosses When they got so many bosses You gotta see what your boss say I get it straight out the faucet I ain't felt like this since the third drought, third carter drop Told my momma third grade I'd be in the third Barbershop And you know momma got real worried when she heard college drop But now I call the shots I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste I swear I'm the only nigga still cares about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste Bad little mama, she gettin' it Obama She sting like a bumble bee, hot as the sauna She shine like a Rollie, got that from her momma Can't see me, can't be me, I'm ridin' like a panda That booty gon' roll and it's outta control And these bitches gon' fuck off respect and that loyalty All my bitches lovin' me and they spoil me Rub me down with that lotion, baby oil me Drinking Actavis, baby I'm showin' me In that choppa I see your perimeter Change the culture, cause my ring is a solar Wait one minute I told you Yeah, I would like to know you Yeah, you lucky like clovers Yeah, the clothes no good Mama I do it, your ass I pursue it Just look at me baby I came from the sewers They love all the slime ball Like they fuck all these cats on your slime dog That got me serene like I'm breakin' a bar And I'm ballin' on you like I'm Chris Paul I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste I swear I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste Am I the only one who really care about cover art Growing up I ain't have my brother cause he said the streets gave him a fresh start I ain't know what that mean I bumped heads with my dean Dropped out and hit the scene Now I'm stunting like bling Time and time again they told me no They told me I wouldn't go Cause in high school all I cared about was hoes Well, maybe that shit was my interest Now I spend more than they make at my dentist After 1Night the folks thought I was finished I pin my name to the game like a seamstress Oh, bitch I bite like a gator Fuck them reviews that they put in the paper Did what I wanted, didn't care about a hater Delivered my tape to the world as a caterer Oh, they fuck with me cause I'm different New sound, new appearance Bitch it's Boat from the 6 Give a fuck about a bitch Walk out, my hand on my dick, I'm the shit I'm the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste I said am I the only nigga still care about mixtapes Bad little bitch wanna know how lips taste

Daytrip took it to ten (Hey) What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What the fuck, yeah, hold on Ayy, what's up, nigga? (What's up?) What the fuck, nigga? (What the fuck?) Bought that bitch a Birkin bag Now she in love with us Hockey puck, nigga I'm froze up, nigga See a baddie with me Say, "What's up?", nigga Say, "Hello", nigga, little ho nigga Bitch-ass broke nigga, nah, I can't roll with ya, huh Say, "Hello", nigga, you a ho, nigga (What's up?) What's a high horse to a motherfuckin' G.O.A.T. nigga? (What's up?) Hold on, uh, first car was a Range Rover Was a lil' nigga, wore the same clothes Vivid pictures, boy, I paint those From the fucking jungle where you can't grow Hold grudges, never let it go I'm with my fuckin' dawgs, no pedestal Do you need gause 'cause your pockets swole? What the fuck is that? That's a bankroll I got forty-five K in my pockеt Ain't no cappin', I say it, I got it Do a show, then I make a deposit I madе Europe, they ragin' and moshin' Yeah, I fuck with the Wizards, but catch me courtside Guarantee it's the Lakers I'm watching Nigga, I am the greatest in my generation I don't do no playin' about it These rappers, they should call me, "Papi" Every lil' thing is exotic I'm with two hoes like a shotty I'm shittin' on these niggas, no potty I don't wanna see your twenty dollar bill 'less it's Harriet Tubman My thoughts outta pocket I been hidin' from the world The only thing see me right now is the sky and the projects (Hold on) Ayy, what's up, nigga? (What's up?) What the fuck, nigga? (What the fuck?) Bought that bitch a Birkin bag Now she in love with us Hockey puck, nigga I'm froze up, nigga See a baddie with me Say, "What's up?", nigga (Ayy, say, "What's up?") Say, "What's up?", watch how I fuck it up, get it back Niggas say they really gettin' money, that's fitted cap Boy, you ain't never outside, where you really at? Designer rug, alligator my floor mat Bad lil' bitch gon' give me that neck, neck We was in the trenches, nigga, you was playin' Tech Deck Why you so motherfuckin' cap? Don't respect that, hey Don't come close, better step back, hey Minor setback for a comeback Bitch ass so damn fat, she got hunch back, hey Fuck around and play, get splatt-splatt Nigga put a hole in his head like a humpback, woah I been in the slums, givin' all back Tell me, where the fuck is Donald Trump at? (Let's go) Came from the slums, deep down in the trenches (Let's go) Where a young nigga sharin' a bookbag (Uh) Ayy, what's up, nigga? (What's up?) What the fuck, nigga? (What the fuck?) Bought that bitch a Birkin bag Now she in love with us Hockey puck, nigga I'm froze up, nigga See a baddie with me Say, "What's up?", nigga Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

Yea yea Yeah I just walked in this bitch Smoking high like a maritan n shit Snakes in da garden gotta watch for a bitch Niggas be tellin who started this shit Yall niggas aint flippin yall really be skinny Im tryna make me a mil outta pennies Shoot like a movie when using da semi My niggas up early dey cookin like dennys First i count up while roll me some pressure Pour up da drink n i didnt even measure Paid all my bills now ima slurge all the extras Picked up the glock put down da beretta Painted my future in fortune see tellers High and im dripping im fly propellers I still be wit jessica julie and heather Yea yea Belair rose n gushers im faded She want me to lick on her pussy den shave it Pussy is rare like a dragon i slay it Bitch im da future these niggas outdated My actions gon show so i dont gotta say it Purple my drank now i feel like a raven Ballin so hard man dese niggas cant take it Now ima coach gotta teach all the players My niggas on fire if they looking smoke Switched my name now im rockin wit pros Played wit dem numbers n started crankin dem codes Shawty so slippery i need me a coat Pretty bitch look like aaliyah i rock her boat She wanna gimme dat throat She like to play wit her nose Had to get focused and change the approach I be bout all of my bread man dese niggas be crumbing Breaking down runtz smoking sheets wit da funnel If money was vision my shit would be tunnel Trapping n bringing in hunnits by bundles My diamonds be water they look like a puddle Im tryna fuck bitch im not tryna cuff you I told u i like im not tryna love you Yeah I just walked in this bitch Smoking high like a maritan n shit Snakes in da garden gotta watch for a bitch Niggas be tellin who started this shit Yall niggas aint flippin yall really be skinny Im tryna make me a mil outta pennies Shoot like a movie when using da semi My niggas up early dey cookin like dennys First i count up while roll me some pressure Pour up da drink n i didnt even measure Paid all my bills now ima slurge all the extras Picked up the glock put down da beretta Painted my future in fortune see tellers High and im dripping im fly propellers I still be wit jessica julie and heather

Come up to meet you Tell you I'm sorry Don't know how lovely you are I had to find you Tell you I need you Tell you I set you apart Tell me your secrets And ask me your questions Oh, let's go back to the start Running in circles Coming up tails Heads on a science apart Nobody said it was easy It's such a shame for us to part Nobody said it was easy No one ever said it would be this hard Oh, take me back to the start I was just guessing At numbers and figures Pulling your puzzles apart Questions of science Science and progress Don't speak as loud as my heart Tell me you love me Come back and haunt me Oh, and I rush to the start Running in circles Chasing our tails Coming back as we are Nobody said it was easy It's such a shame for us to part Nobody said it was easy No one ever said it would be so hard I'm going back to the start