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lirik lagu madison b - locked in

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[intro]
uh

[verse 1]
he like, “d~mn, lil’ mami, yeah, you fine as h~ll”
i got ricky on the feet and the bag chanel (uh~huh)
lip gloss so sweet, i don’t kiss and tell
ysl, got shooters outside as well
vybz kartel, b~tches only be my biggest fan
and i get everything i want ’cause i can
pretty in the real life, pretty pon the ‘gram
i fi turn a good boy into a freak badmon

[chorus]
make him weak, say he wan fi come catch a lil’ wine
bum~bum inna di clip, watch the place get right
bad gyal, dutty b~tch, say that me a his type
put a ring pon mi finger, wake up, turn into a wife
locked in, evеrybody know what’s poppin’
tell a hatin’ ho to shut up and stop the talkin’
conversations gеttin’ juicy ’cause i’m the topic
eat ’em up, leave no crumbs, got these b~tches starvin’

[verse 2]
young, turnt, lit, and i’m put up
on these b~tches’ necks ’til my foot up
skin smooth, flawless, call me huda
hate a bum broke n~gga, mr. shoulda coulda woulda
all these n~ggas think i’m sweet, but i could never give ’em sugar
bring the pressure, bring the heat, but i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the cookin’
i, i, i, i like chanely and the prada
have my spanish n~gga fly me out to guatemala
[bridge]
tell me, are you ready, babe? (ooh)
i could be your sweet escape (ooh~ooh~ah, ah~ah~ah)
uh, tell me what you want, ah~ah, ah
you got a long way to go, please believe me
this was never easy

[verse 3]
uh, forty~inch jet black down my back
you know i keep a rich n~gga, let me hold your stack
i’ma keep it humble ’cause i don’t like to brag
but i know that i’m the baddest that you ever had
ass fat, so he wanna eat it up like a lunchable
grab my hair, spin me ’round, mrs. trunchbull
keep him on his toes if he start to act comfortable
play with them, don’t play with me, you know i’m not one of those

[chorus]
make him weak, say he wan fi come catch a lil’ wine
bum~bum inna di clip, watch the place get right
bad gyal, dutty b~tch, say that me a his type
put a ring pon mi finger, wake up, turn into a wife

[outro]
i might
do all of the things you wanna do tonight
face card, baby, and mi pum~pum tight
me wan fi ride pon ya body like a bike
body right, fitness, baby, everyting nice, nice, nice
n~n~nice, nice, nice
and mi pum~pum tight, tight, tight
everyting nice, nice, nice
n~n~nice


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