lirik.web.id
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

lirik lagu armani west - poetic justice

Loading...

[chorus: armani west]
they call me (what?) ms. take your n~gga (d~mn)
like really take your n~gga, i ain’t f~cking with his b~tch (why?)
she ugly, that’s no figure
l don’t think you want no problems, put some dots in you like twister
b~tch, don’t make me call my sis, call her ms. pull that trigger

[verse 1: armani west]
getting thick and thicker
and my skin color of snicker
take a shot, that’s liquor
and i’m f~cking with a tricker
he said his name was d
he got motion like a censor
but i didn’t believe him, took his money from the dresser
b~tch, he caught me, but he didn’t seem to care though
he making bands, he not on no welfare, ho
brownskin, nice t~~th said i madе him fold
now i’m with your dude, yeah, i heard had hе had to let you go

[refrain: armani west]
i took your man (man)
b~tch, i took your man (i took your man)
i took your boo (boo)
he got us holding hands (i took his bands)
he come to me, you never had no chance (and now a man)
if he was yours, why he with mani montana
[verse 2: armani west]
i’m mrs. pretty and perfect
take her n~gga on purpose
he quiet, i wear pink
we isabella and ferb it
he corny like a circus
but clean like some detergent
i’ma ride him like a hoochie that be driving with no permit
i get, these n~ggas nervous
baddest b~tch, at your service
when i go to his house, my phone already got service
you thought i was his side?
baby you ain’t scratch the surface
i can’t sit here and argue, ho
i’m worthy, b~tch, you worthless

[chorus: armani west]
they call me (what?) ms. take your n~gga (d~mn)
like really take your n~gga, i ain’t f~cking with his b~tch (why?)
she ugly, that’s no figure
l don’t think you want no problems, put some dots in you like twister
b~tch, don’t make me call my n~gga, like hold up, listen

[verse 3: d$]
ms. take your n~gga, i am mr. take yo ho
throw on a mask and grab a bag, now i am mr take yo dough
if you keep giving me that look, you gon’ be mrs. take off them clothes
i would f~ck kamala harris just to say “i did it, joe” (we did it, joe)
she f~ck with d$ ’cause d$ gon’ spend it
you don’t never gotta ask, ’cause i’m always just quick to send it
if you really getting money, that is not considered tricking
ever since i got some money, swear
i love frivolous spending, huh
ms. take your n~gga, i am mr. take yo b~tch
and i will not stop bill collectin’ ’til i’m mr. f~ckin’ rich
and i don’t need no water, boy, so keep yo ass right on that bench
and when a hater do not like me, meet with mr. suck my d~ck
fly to atlanta, meet with drug dealers and scammers
and the party did not start till they play that mani montana
and the party did not end till somebody peel my banana
say yo grace before you eat, did yo momma teach you yo manners, loo
you the type to get too drunk up off that liquor
and before you know it, now yo n~gga took by ms. take your n~gga
[outro: armani west]
ms. take your n~gga
they callin’ me “ms. take your n~gga”
ms. take your n~gga
they callin’ me “ms. take your n~gga”
ms. take your n~gga
they callin’ me “ms. take your n~gga”
ms. take your n~gga
yeah, they callin’ me “ms. take your n~gga”


Lirik lagu lainnya:

LIRIK YANG LAGI HITS MINGGU INI

Loading...