Too Clean (feat. Hayes)
Scope & J-Miri
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Walk up in the club and I'm all bow leg Got a bitch doing tricks I give her treats if she beg Got another she a stallion No Meg but italian Got them Cartier red bottoms That's a Whole Lotta Red Now I'm too turnt up I can't hear what you said Doin shot after shot Smokin gas that's unleaded Got a couple missed calls And a bunch of messages Ain't no commas in her text So she gettin left on read That shit dead I'm taking my bag to the bed All of these stacks got her showing her rack Said she vegan but she gettin fed She hungry for honey wheat Cheese and my meat Best believe imma give her the spread She tasting like honey She sticky, she love me, she want me I just want the head God damn I did it again The flow is all chopped But it got me some fans Said she want top But I'm better with my hands When my shit drop she gon tell all her friends Been through a lot now I'm on the other end Got locked in the penn, had to be a man Killed my demons with a sword as my pen Or my pen as my sword Now I'm getting bored I hear ya new shit god damn it's a snore My new shit pop champagne on the floor Ya hoe hold it down so I call her Hodor She bussit open on the bus when I tour And that's on me I'm too clean That's why I'm scope I'm not tryna be mean I just have a slight thing A sweet tooth for piping And making your mom cream She taste like a wet dream Hey hi, my name Miri I got good days and bad days I want a bae, don't need a bae I pick it up and slam it down Oh shit now I'm wrestling You an ugly bitch if you don't like the gang Don't forget that it's on sight If you aint got a team That mean you off the team We ain't tryna be poor Have you checked the score We experts we up big You nothing to me but a chore Hayes go I'll make you sing Oh my Hayes you're a king I know that already I'm Google and you're bing Please come get your girlfriend She is so annoying Fan struck, she cannot breathe I think I think I think I think Hayes is up next No need to flex You look perplexed I'm just chasing these checks Until they reach my neck Like what the f*ck's debt I need my space nigga Watch out or get wrecked so please Please stop the shit talking You a cocky ass nigga And you leave me with no option Tryna expose my ass These bitches always in that gossip Got my niggas riding with me And they got that fucking rocket Yeah now I'm blasting off Don't think that you can catch me If a nigga want the smoke He get popped just like some acne Yeah and I'm the go getter That gets your bitch wetter So you know I'm coming hard Like I'm swerving on a jet ski
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Written by: Jamiri Humphries, Khalid Merene, Tyrel Hayes
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