Mmhmm

[Intro: Tim Saunders, (DocBoii Dre), and {Lor Zae}]
Mmhmm?
(DocBoii Dre)
{Lor Zae}
(Uh)
{DB for life}
Tim Saunders
{Aye bro}
Hold up, hold up
Aye, aye

[Hook x2: Tim Saunders]
Mmhmm, mmhmm, mmhmm (mmhmm)
My shit catchy, nigga, mmm, mmm, mmm (mmm, mmm)
Can you catch me? (nope!), mmm, mmm, mmm (mmm, mmm)
This shit catchy mmhmm, mmhmm (mmhmm)

[Verse 1: Tim Saunders]
(aye!) Blue lights on the dash
(aye!) I named my Malibu "Anderson .Paak"
(yeah!) I know some niggas that's handling packs
But that shit ain't for me, so I'm handling rap
(aye!) Ain't pulling weave, but I'm damaging tracks
(yeah!) I got fans overseas and God damn that's fact
(aye!) And I'm Calvin, the 3 and the town on my back
I don't handle no keys, but I used to play sax
I don't roll up no weed, but I fuck up that loose leaf
I want some Margielas, yeah, shout out to Smooky
Get chicken like Popeyes, I want me a two piece
Pop up out the blue, niggas thought I was Tookie
Get green like Luigi, might cop me a mansion and
Shoot my new vid and have Lio Rush dance in it
I'm not Gambino, I don't care what camp you in
Feel like Jayblac, I'm a champion, (shake my hand!)

[Hook: Tim Saunders]

[Hook: Tim Saunders (and DocBoii Dre)]
Mmhmm, mmhmm, mmhmm (Yeah)
My shit catchy, nigga, mmm, mmm, mmm (DocBoii shit)
Can you catch me? Nope!, mmm, mmm, mmm (DocBoii shit)
This shit catchy mmhmm, mmhmm

[Verse 2: DocBoii Dre]
Gotta get ya own or you leachin' (a leach)
It's a potluck and we feastin' (we eatin')
Bout beef, but niggas be vegan (uh)
We bang out and keep squeezing (bow)
For the fame, niggas be pressed
Want the money, but I'm bout that mess
DocBoiis up for the test
We out Greenwood, in the Jets (yeah)
Run down on ya whole set, uh (yeah)
None of these niggas gone step (nah)
Gotta keep it real, that's facts (for real)
Nah, I ain't even tryna flex (nah)
Tay400 grab the .38 special
Len DuckedOff pop out, he'll get you (for real)
Don't disrespect, the real goons won't let you
Gone see about it, fuckboy, when I catch you, nigga (yeah!)

[Hook: Tim Saunders (and Lor Zae)]
Mmhmm, mmhmm, mmhmm (Uh huh, uh huh)
My shit catchy nigga, mmm, mmm, mmm (mmm, mmm)
Can you catch me? Nope!, mmm, mmm, mmm (Nope! Nah!)
This shit catchy mmhmm, mmhmm (mmhmm, mmhmm)
Mmhmm, mmhmm, mmhmm (Uh huh, alright!)
My shit catchy nigga, mmm, mmm, mmm (Hi, I'm Carl!)
Can you catch me? Nope!, mmm, mmm, mmm (Lor Zae!)
This shit catchy mmhmm, mmhmm

[Verse 3: Lor Zae}
This shit catchy
You can't catch me, I'm the gingerbread man
I been playing with them bands
Got racks like Wimbledon
These niggas rats
They be snitching, call 'em Templeton
These niggas bitches
Say you gone do something, nigga, well do it then
These niggas say that they shooters
Nigga, well come and shoot shit then
This shit so catchy
Bro toss me the pass, it's for the win
I feel in love with counting different digits
I can't trust no friend
I been jumped in that water
It's old to me, but new to him

[Hook x2: Tim Saunders]

[Outro: Tim Saunders, (DocBoii Dre), and {Lor Zae}]
(Gotta get ya own or you leachin')
(It's a potluck and we feastin')
That's fact
And I'm Calvin, the 3 and the town on my back
I don't handle no keys, but I used to play sax
{I feel in love with counting different digits}
{I can't trust no friend}
{I been jumped in that water}
{It's old to me, but new to him}