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lyrics
(Hook)
Mo' honeys, mo' problems, mo' drama right?
I hit the kitten, now she wanna stick right by my side
I'm sorry baby, but I think it's time you take ya ride
I gotta go, I'm runnin' late to see my other slide
(Miggs)
Ayo mama- I could be ya own doctor
Miggs the physician, I'm fixin' ya holes up so proper
Patch 'em and stitch em. Fill em out like backshot prescriptions
Leave it soakin' like Jersey after the tragic conditions
Honestly, I don't mean to be the type to blow my own horn so
Could you do it for me like a porno? And also-
You work ya torso like a pro
I just want you to know that as soon as we're finished
It's off you go.
(Werd Life)
Yo. Shake baby
Sh-sh-sh-shake mami. Said she love it when I ram it
Way I brake her body
She comfortable with me. Taught her how to roll the piffy
50 or better, she wetter. Make her so naughty
So nasty, love it when the kitty swole up
Real vulgar when I poke her
Make her super-soaker
Hold up! Mami, won't you get a fatty
Roll up. Don't F with hoodlums like him
That's what her daddy told her
(Hook)
(Werd Life)
We get it on, she know that my game is strong
Plus claim that I got her sprung, she don't mind I do her wrong, na
As long as she get to see me. So thirsty, she said she need me
I'm busy, she don't believe me
She caught me cheatin', but still she would never leave me
I guess she just loves to please me
Who said that pimpin' ain't easy
Big Daddy Kane. She gladly came over
Then she gladly came... over, and over, and over again
She must've loved it, 'cause she told her friends
I find it hard, decisions in which to call
Supply the court, I'll so gracefully bring the balls
Check up! Shorty, she knows what's next up
Before we get to scorin', she gotta work from her neck up
Let's cut. Easily busy bee get the nectar
Don't know her name, I saved it under "Might text her"
(Miggs)
Now ya body's official
I'll rip ya clothes off like it's made of tissue
Hit you up the middle with the missle 'til you're sittin' crippled
Hypnotized. Lucky I missed ya eye with my big surprise
99 problems, one of 'em isn't size
I get inside and hide like I'm Saddam with bombs
I'm dead wrong, but you're blinded by charm, huh?
I rhyme on, but ya grabbin' my arm hard
Talkin' about a child that I'm not down to but 5 on
So bop on- 'cause a ring ain't my thing
But I need a queen to spend a night with the king and my ding-a-ling
I swing like Vince Vaughn, make hits like Tony Gwynn
I'm phonin' 'em in. Bone 'em, make 'em moan with a grin
Stoned again in the morning
Head, coffee, eggs, bacon, grapefruit and orange
Lookin' at the sky like it's about to be storming
So I'll be a gentlemen and drop you off at the corner, bitch
(Hook)
credits
from Son Of A Gun,
released May 19, 2014
Produced by Black Ceaser
Vocals by Miggs and Werd Life
Miggs was born and raised in NY and is currently based out of Savannah, GA. He delivers quality, thought-provoking vocals
over a vast range of musical canvases. After a successful debut with 'Son Of A Gun' Miggs is continually producing progressive music and bringing it to bigger stages.
Discography:
'Son Of A Gun' (2014)
'Beyond The Elements' (2014) 'Happy Thoughts' (2016)
'SPEAKS' (2016)...more
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