Meech

Yeah

Hey man, you seen my phone? Which one man?

Not that phone, the trap phone. Paper route business bitch.

Yeah, my bitch she bad

All my **** rich

I got work for cheap, damn I feel like Meech

Two toned wraith on some big feet

I fucked her to sleep, then jumped back in the streets

Momma put me out, I'm straight out the trap

Stuffed a hundred in a box and sent it to cross the map

I'm geeked up on that lean, counting while you sleep

Everybody eat, damn I feel like Meech

My car don't got a top, it's money when I talk

Got a beam on my glock, and I'm drinking raw

Lil momma so fine I went up in that pussy raw

Then I fucked her friend, she said, you a dog?

I heard they want me dead so now I'm flexing even harder

I pull up in that Ferrari rocking a lot of water

Fucked her on the side, it's a homocide

Numbers don't lie, my trap on fire

Every time you see me I be lit as fuck

In the strip club throwing that shit up

I feel like Shawty Lo, I'm the man

Two stepping counting paper, that's my money dance

Yeah, my bitch she bad, all my **** rich

I got work for cheap, damn I feel like Meech

Two toned wraith on some big feet

I fucked her to sleep, then jumped back in the streets

Momma put me out, I'm straight out the trap

Stuffed a hundred in a box and sent it to cross the map

I'm geeked up on that lean, counting while you sleep

Everybody eat, damn I feel like Meech

Damn I feel like Meech

I think we BMF

Slamming all these pound, I need a championship belt

Pull up, pick up, pull out, drop out, top off, it's Dolph

Cough syrup, no cough

Yeah, I come from a place where they don't make it out

Young **** snorting pills, ready to take you out

My bitch bad and juicy, I wear Roberto Cavalli every Tuesday

Medicine, water, sipping, for real

I got your bitch skinny dipping at the crib

Serving, and counting, smoking ounces

I just made a plate for 300k

Yeah, my bitch she bad, all my **** rich

I got work for cheap, damn I feel like Meech

Two toned wraith on some big feet

I fucked her to sleep, then jumped back in the streets

Momma put me out, I'm straight out the trap

Stuffed a hundred in a box and sent it to cross the map

I'm geeked up on that lean, counting while you sleep

Everybody eat, damn I feel like Meech