Lyrics:
Like she takin over your brain
Chorus:
Oh Mya Mya
That girl is fire fire
My eyes don't lie
Unfunny joke Mya! DJ Khaled, another one
You really piss me off, I hope you step on glass
Who put up with your shit over the years? (That would be my big
Yeah, Mýa
Redzone, what, what?
It's after midnight and she's on your phone (phone)
Saying come over cause she's all alone ('lone)
I could tell
Yeah, Mýa
Redzone, what, what?
It's after midnight and she's on your phone (phone)
Saying come over cause she's all alone ('lone)
I could tell
Yo
Mic check (my dick!)
Testing, one, two, fuck
(My dick)
My nuts
My attitude is worse than NWA's was
I'll battle you over stupid shit
Yo
Mic check (my dick!)
Testing, one, two, fuck
(My dick)
My nuts
My attitude is worse than NWA's was
I'll battle you over stupid shit
braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe
My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat
I got some killas on the east and the west coast
be a woman
I gotta get over you (yeah aight, yeah aight)
I think I saw your baby's mother
Creeping at your back door (Yeah-ee Yeah-ee)
And your
Yo Mya
I know you got a man and all
But uh I been watchin' y'all
And if he ain't treatin' you right
'bout time you move on
Now I'm not trying to get
the fagget
Lets get dashed and crunk
I was lifted by a precher
So my mom pushed weight
Now I hooked up wit game
Real nigga with flame
He show me cali
braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe
My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat
I got some killas on the east and the west coast
Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got
the fagget
Lets get dashed and crunk
I was lifted by a precher
So my mom pushed weight
Now I hooked up wit game
Real nigga with flame
He show me cali
the fagget
Lets get dashed and crunk
I was lifted by a precher
So my mom pushed weight
Now I hooked up wit game
Real nigga with flame
He show me cali
Jesus the sweetest of detest
We FIRE, y'all RETIRE
All ugly people please!, be quiet!
Hovah get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I
starting over
Got me rolling you not Kelly
But a child is in our destiny
Maybe we can name her Mya
Once you get the best of me
So what's good baby
We ain't
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
got, uprooted in the first place
I got the 'Chelle fire, 'cause I get deeper than Mya
Stay on shorties domes like them beauty parlor dryers
Want
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother?
Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathers
Get wise kid, open your eyelids, cause that last
on August 21st
This summer was by far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse (My_Kayla you hear me?)
Now I'm 3 cousins down
And my
I'm the 21st Century Crisis, run with two five-to-lifers
That buck at bikers, get booked on Riker's
I'm the 21st Century Crisis, I'm a fighter
Flick
nigga
Twitter fingers gonna get ya face booked
You could tell by the look on his face SHOOK
Choppa big enough to get his face took
We got that flame
to be great
That's a real thug right there
I mean, got over all the obstacles
Since 21 I wanted a feature wit' Cole
Other words, I still got alot to do
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