Mark McGwire Lyrics

Artist: Future
Mixtape: F.B.G.: The Movie
Year: 2013

[Intro – Future]
Yeah
Check this out
This that Free Band Gang shit
I’m on that Tropicana drink, they ain’t never sell Actavis
Them Tropicana hoes, I make that bitch do a backflip

[Hook – Future]
I took them VVS’ and slapped ’em right on my chest
After I smash her, I don’t care who come next
I took off in a Bentley and came back in a Spider
My trap on steroids, we servin’ Mark McGwire
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?

[Verse 1 – Future]
I think I’m Big Meech, all my niggas sell drugs
Cause I’m a rich nigga, she wanna give me a hug
But she a freak hoe and I won’t show her no love
I shoot her MADD like I’m from NYC
A thousand for some glasses, I see my shit in 3D
I’m poppin’ bottles nigga, like it’s the 4th of July
I think I’m Bill Gates, I’m takin’ over the Net
We shootin’ choppers nigga, we ain’t fuck with them tecs
I think I’m Young Jeezy, cause I motivate thugs, yeahhh
I think I’m Lil Boosie, I’m ’bout to start sendin’ hits
And Future Castellano, I’m on that mafia shit

[Hook – Future]
I took them VVS’ and slapped ’em right on my chest
After I smash her, I don’t care who come next
I took off in a Bentley and came back in a Spider
My trap on steroids, we servin’ Mark McGwire
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?

[Verse 2 – Future]
I know my dope raw, I seen it come out her ass
I wipe that shit off and throw it right in the bag
I’m livin’ fabulous, this shit I do in your dreams
“Future you’re arrogant”, now I think I’m the king
Name a bitch I can’t fuck, name a bitch I didn’t touch
Name a bitch that ain’t a slut, just name one, name one
I think I’m Antawn Jamison, I’m ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I think I’m Ted Turner when I’m ridin’ around with that burner
I got three young gunners and they gon’ squeeze on anything I point at
I think I’m a fair gunner, I think I’m leanin’, I think I’m leanin’
I think I’m ’bout to turn up, I think I’m ’bout to burn up
A sack full of hundreds, all this ice on me

[Hook – Future]
I took them VVS’ and slapped ’em right on my chest
After I smash her, I don’t care who come next
I took off in a Bentley and came back in a Spider
My trap on steroids, we servin’ Mark McGwire
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?
Who you think you is? Who you think you is?