Lyrics

Everybody know my name
Meek Milly's flow is flames
Plus I got that fire, man
Brothers call me Lil Wayne
And I got a little game
Hoes feel a **** swag
Tryna fuck and suck me
Just so they can get they **** mad
See me at the sugar land
You the on that write that you eat nothin'
Treatin' nothin', see I'm the one that pipe that
Soon as I'm finished with her, you can have her right back
If I get a piece of pie my man got to slice that
Breakdown, takedown, shorty keep your mouth shut
This is what we do, 1-0-2, you ain't 'bout that?
I don't give a fuck, I'll leave you stuck, like a mousetrap
Middle of the city, tell ya brother that can whip me
I be stubborn with a 50
Dollar, but they hollered, and I can jump out this dick
And we be ridin' with 'em South
Ain't nobody upsetin' me, the whole hood agree with me
I'm wipin' **** out
They like what I'm about
Every time I'm killin' it, the whole hood feelin' it
I got the word of mouth
Right now goin' South
Dealin' with them killer ****, shiesty and gorilla ****
Fuck it though, we out
He talkin' what he 'bout
**** makin' threats, it's a bet, I send my bloodhound (barkin' at his house)
Those summer nights could even turn cold
In the streets of Philly where **** don't even get to turn old
My heart pumpin' 'til we turn gold
Written by: RSNZ, Ricky D'oleo Galan
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