MHM歌詞

作詞 : Turran Coleman
作曲 : Turran Coleman
She know what she doing
She walk In the room, she got a lil skirt on that's showing her ass
Bitch they tried to play, til I put on a hoodie
I took off the hat and I put on a mask
I bought a AMG truck and I put it on forgiatos
And I paint that bitch red
She let me hit it first night, she was fresh off a flight
And I know she won't tell, told her keep quiet
I gave her a band
I blocked ha number, cuz she call my phone inna morning
Talkin bout me being her man
Said she was drunk, and she just left the club
And she sent me a video kissing ha friend
This ain't no regular truck, this a GLE AMG 63 Coupe Benz
Look at the back of this mother-****er, hear this mother-****er go Mmm
It's pushing right past
She gave me Mm-Hmm
In the backseat of a Mm-Hmm
And my pockets got Mm-Hmm
I got these hoes going Mm-Hmm
In the back of a Benz
Riding with limo tints
We chasing the bands, sped off, exhaust, we hitting it in
These hoes chasing the Benz
They be leaving they man
She wanna come to the spot
With a couple a shots, tell her bring all her friends
She faking it all, I hit that hoe
And left her with my dawg
Rich bitch, pull up to the crib, wit sum Fendi, Gucci, and some Berry on
She feeling a way, cuz we ain't talk in weeks
And she look at ha phone, and ain't getting no call
It don't matter what you wear to this mother-****er
Just know when you pull up you takin it off
I did her wrong, and she calling me phone
She was yelling and screaming, and thinkn bout it
I need a bitch to come help me wash all of my clothes
IDK I keep shrinking my shit NO CAP
They told me I was star, but I just let em talk, IDK why I'm modest
Met a la hoe, and she gave me dumb brain
But I know that she smart, cuz she fresh outta college
She got a job as a nurse, when she getting off work
She be giving me pills and narcotics
You can say we just like Bonny and Clyde
IDK, but I feel like we Batman and Robin
She gave me Mm-Hmm
In the backseat of a Mm-Hmm
And my pocket got Mm-Hmm
I got these hoes going Mm-Hmm
In the back of a Benz
Riding with limo tints
We chasing the bands, sped off, exhaust, we hitting it in
These hoes chasing the bands
They be leaving they man
She wanna come to the spot
Bring a couple a shots, tell her bring all her friends