Lyrics:
the Olives
She wore a tighter skirt
Than any I had seen in college
She said, "I love to smoke and drink
While cursing like a sailor"
I asked her where she
Fuckin’ hoes like this is easy
I roll you on the floor
Just ’Cause I was high (I roll you over)
I was in love by the way she smile
She came to the door,
view (ooh)
She was only doin' what the freaks do
Swae said that he know her, I told him, "Me too"
Trigga-Trigga, hotties finna creep through
You was
paint me like a villain
But I still beat 'em tell me what's good
Miley what's good, what's good?
Yeah, Miley is good, yeah, Miley's good
M-M-M-M-Miley is
'cause she know I might like it (oh, ohh)
Baby girl, you know what I like, baby, you know just what I like
Baby, you know what I like (like, like, like
of dawn
Now I got a man coming on right now
He's guaranteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on Wonder Mike do what ya like
I
watchin' her drivin' by, in her new whip so fly
Wish she could sing me a lullaby, to scoop her I've got to try
In her eyes, there's a flame that burns right
dues
Never staying stagnant always asking
What's the next move
She'll do anything for her
Day ones
She'll stick with them
Like glue
Got a job as a night
Suckin up the cream like a vac to a carpet
Strictly black market now you're her next target
Watch out... cause yo she knows what she wants
She knows what
Say, boo, what's happenin'?
I need you to come see me on Saturday, alright?
Got this plan I need to run by, 'kay?
Alright, daddy love you too
your hairdo
Pretty feet peekin through open-toed shoe
Ooooh! No limit to what I would do
Make love to you like long interview
Whooh! Is she for real, me
through open-toed shoe
Ooh! No limit to what I would do
Make love to you like long interview
Wooh! Is she for real, me like you
Good look champion, win
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Before my eyes was the promise of paradise
Is she
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Before my eyes was the promise of paradise
Is she
Yeah
I know
But you know I heard that before though, right?
(D.A. got that dope!)
Uh
How she know what to do with the pack, when she keep
I'm talking and she like my Helmut Lang
What she say what she say
Said she want that new Chanel
What she say what she say
Said she copped it by herself
blaze like May
Go yippe yi yo yippe yi yi yay
55, 65, hike
75, 85, test the mic
95, Missy wild for the night
105, I'ma keep the crowd hyped
She's
blaze like May
Go yippe yi yo yippe yi yi yay
55, 65, hike
75, 85, test the mic
95, Missy wild for the night
105, I'ma keep the crowd hyped
She's
know she's what I like
Made shit clear. Ain't no surprise
Know she ain't down for date nights
Only nights that end with teary eyes
She's only fucking
know she's what I like
Made shit clear. Ain't no surprise
Know she ain't down for date nights
Only nights that end with teary eyes
She's only fucking
it
And what I want
Somebody tell me what's going on, going on
She looks like any other girl
But not like any other girl
I can tell by when she
my room
It's like flowers and mint gum
She smell like perfume
She's my dirty laundry when we hide beneath the covers
And I don't just think I like her
(By)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
(Walk on by)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get
that kinda paid
That’s the girl you wifen' nigga what you’re trying to say
She cute like I might fuck on wednesday when I'm high kind of way
Damn a nigga
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