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lyrics
Hook-Milli The Mac
Bitches blowing my phone up,Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time//
Niggas tell me to Roll Up,Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time//
Hoes ask me to pour up, Dont Threaten Me With A Good Time//
With A Good Time, With A Good Time//
Verse 1-Brizn
Bad bitches never Threatening me 180 from a Bad Time
GOOD times,Up late Fuck new girls past they bedtime/
Snow White ain't no Fairytales Happy Endings cause I buy her Meals/ cold chills,left the bottle on ice/
Double Jeopardy, Murdered her pussy Twice/
She keeps blowing my number Interrupting my slumber//
Mama bear want her Lover Back But Papa Bear Found Another/
Rolling Stones money Unfolds FlightLife Real STORIES untold/
Rags to Riches Snitches get Stitches//
young MOBBIN Pulling in More Bitches/
Historic whenim pouring out mo Moët/
in the CLUB Banging, if the bottle empty THROW IT/
Haters hate it when THEY outside looking in/
I'm in looking outside with devilish Grin/
Smart Alec with a Automatic//
Aaaaaaaaaaaa
After Party in private Palace//
Yeahhhhhhhh
Girls get uninvited when they threaten us FOR A GOODTIME// GOODBYE YOU A DIME A DOZEN//
Hook
Verse 2-Teq
Don’t fuck with my high hoe, bitch pay me//
No PS3 you cant play me//
Money guaranteed and no maybe//
I be making mine, you cant make me//
Quit hating, yall shady//
That shit be in the wrong terms//
I be balling out with no worries Cuz we bout to make this shit burn//
See all that threatening, that aint shit//
All you chump suckas aint it//
Most of yall be thinking you fly bizz//
But only flies be buzzing on shit//
I keep these hoes on a go rotation Money vocation, that’s what it is//
My game on hit, and you cant break that
Lay back, really cant keep fucking with kid//
Don’t kill my vibe, haters got nowhere to hide,
Im just trying to make my money, Why you trying to waist my time//
My whole life been getting it riding low key,AOB//
Fuck that shit hella people owe me.//
But I still go hard, cuz I know what’s up//
Even when tore up, tell a bitch hold up//
Aye!!
Hook
Verse 3-Milli The Mac
She InstaGram'd a batch of kush, tagging me to match em up//
I had the dutch,she had laven-der haze,"hey pass and puff"//
Tabitha, I grab ya butt I'm after ya like Dracula//
Flip the script, Like spatulas..Get A grip like callouses//
Niggas trip and acting up? Automatic gats a bust in a matter of//
Seconds, second guessing weapons will leave mess for ambulance//
Debra's begging for sex lessons,Impress her with stamina//
Head's up face the camera//
Go head say hi mama//
Road head drive by on ya//(Vroom)
Work that neck in the whip//
How wet can you get//Shiiiiiiiiit
I'll find out when you wind down//
school girl put her fine ass on time out then sign out//FLIGHT