Mirror, Mirror
Father
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Huh, sipping on drank She suck my dick 'til my Gucci belt stank So inappropriate I'm getting this money & you know that its copious Don't take it personal If I don't f*ck with you i'm just trying to stay versatile Just love Shanghai Bussin' these poses like I'm made by Bandai Just left Dubai Oh my, oh my, oh my god (oh my god) Suck on her neck like a vampire (oouu) I'm Terrance Howard on Empire (yeah) Fucking this bitch like some hentai (a huh) Gotta watch out for the one time (one time) Girl please stop hitting my line (my line) Nigga I'm on the way to Milan Hair long just like Mulan (Mulan) Looking at a nigga like do something (something) Know I stay hot like Tucson Eating on sushi at Ru Sans Mírame girl dame besos Know a nigga gettin' to the pesos Come here girl I don't chase hoes Hit the booty club and stay low Looked in the mirror fell in love with myself Started tucking in my shirt just to show off my Gucci belt (my Gucci belt girl) Ex girl like nigga you so flaw Wrist got too heavy to pick up that bitches calls I tend to get what I want (what I want) It's hard to tell a nigga no with a mask and a gun (mask and a gun) I been in my city getting it in The lord put on this Earth to get some money not friends Herringbone, there and gone Vial full of Sharon Stone Necklace, reckless Dancing on my chest yes Sipping Dusse, Guadalupe I stay blessed Diamonds boxing around my crest Shawty taking off her dress (yeah) Did a lot of shit between the 6 and zone 6 (a huh) Your boyfriend not gone show up fore I cum all up on your tits (a huh) Aye nigga don't get mad, you know that's both of our chick (a huh) She wanted me to take her on a dicknic I said a huh Switching flows more than these hoes switch best friends Switching lanes on I-20 in Mercedes Benz I just left London and they f*ck with me on every end Nigga just left Manchester f*ck her like a damn wrestler Looked in the mirror fell in love with myself Started tucking in my shirt just to show off my Gucci belt (my Gucci belt girl) Ex girl like nigga you so flaw Wrist got too heavy to pick up that bitches calls I tend to get what I want (what I want) It's hard to tell a nigga no with a mask and a gun (mask and a gun) I been in my city getting it in The lord put me on this Earth to get some money not no motherfucking friends (F*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up) (Aye, yeah, aye)
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Written by: Centel Mangum, Nate Donmoyer
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