LIVE
Whoa
Hmm
Ouuuu
Make sho its live baby
Yeah
Aye
Real live, ya know what I'm saying
Real real live
Yeah
Hit my people
Tell em I'm on my way
Make sure it's live
Mmmmmm
Whoa
I need you to be there when I get there
On my side
Yeah, yea
You know what it is tho, Ho
Michael Rafael all up in this bitch so
Let me get my bread
Let me get my biscuits now
Let me get my chips
Let me get my respect quick
My business fixed
Turn around finish that
You can bet I be on my way
I know y'all late anyways
Slick wit it
Gotta call shawty
Finna dip thru
Then parlay
Drop down
Need it all in my face
I ain't finna be here all day
No no
Ima need to see it go low
Be still like photos
Then tick like metronomes
Oh lord girl you need ya own solo
There's something bout the way that she
Move
Something bout it that I like
Like like big boi's tune
Don't sleep On the brown
No, that ain't the move
She the baddest in room
We got it in
2 Times
No sinning
This you
You end it so smooth
When I slid it in you
Aye
You wasn't even mad
You let me did what i do
Hit my people
Tell em I'm on my way
Make sure it's live
Mmmmmm
Whoa
I need you to be there when I get there
On my side
Yeah
Hit my people
Tell em I'm on my way
Wit some vibes
Mmmmmm
Yeah
I need you to be there when I get there
On my side
Yeah
Yeah, I'm lit like Light
In real life too
No digital
Nice
Shorty been the type
Get it in, why lie
Never bend no right
In the end ima pipe
When I bring my vibe
Let me get the same energy back
It ain't no game got plenty of stats
How many mothafuckin' 1's i gotta win
Till you get it
In fact
I got a flow that'll have shorty bending it Backwards
At least she get it
Funny how that works
That ass is all that matters right now
Gotta hit her wit a gold package
Throw it back
So ratchet
Wavy
Classy
Hit the floor, hit the pole
Get the cash up
Talent gotta get felt
That's fabric
Those who don't know don't ask us
She cold like classes on college campus
Brick
So that shit threw me off but I managed
Don't trip
I'm really throwed off of this chick
Sentimental mode i talks my shit
Hit em on the phone
I'm on the way quick
Bih
Hit my people
Tell em I'm on my way
Make sure it's live
I need you to be there when I get there
On my side
Yeah
Hit my people
Tell em I'm on my way
Wit some vibes
Mmmmmm
Yeah
I need you to be there when I get there
On my side
Yeah
Hmm
Ouuuu
Make sho its live baby
Yeah
Aye
Real live, ya know what I'm saying
Real real live
Yeah
Hit my people
Tell em I'm on my way
Make sure it's live
Mmmmmm
Whoa
I need you to be there when I get there
On my side
Yeah, yea
You know what it is tho, Ho
Michael Rafael all up in this bitch so
Let me get my bread
Let me get my biscuits now
Let me get my chips
Let me get my respect quick
My business fixed
Turn around finish that
You can bet I be on my way
I know y'all late anyways
Slick wit it
Gotta call shawty
Finna dip thru
Then parlay
Drop down
Need it all in my face
I ain't finna be here all day
No no
Ima need to see it go low
Be still like photos
Then tick like metronomes
Oh lord girl you need ya own solo
There's something bout the way that she
Move
Something bout it that I like
Like like big boi's tune
Don't sleep On the brown
No, that ain't the move
She the baddest in room
We got it in
2 Times
No sinning
This you
You end it so smooth
When I slid it in you
Aye
You wasn't even mad
You let me did what i do
Hit my people
Tell em I'm on my way
Make sure it's live
Mmmmmm
Whoa
I need you to be there when I get there
On my side
Yeah
Hit my people
Tell em I'm on my way
Wit some vibes
Mmmmmm
Yeah
I need you to be there when I get there
On my side
Yeah
Yeah, I'm lit like Light
In real life too
No digital
Nice
Shorty been the type
Get it in, why lie
Never bend no right
In the end ima pipe
When I bring my vibe
Let me get the same energy back
It ain't no game got plenty of stats
How many mothafuckin' 1's i gotta win
Till you get it
In fact
I got a flow that'll have shorty bending it Backwards
At least she get it
Funny how that works
That ass is all that matters right now
Gotta hit her wit a gold package
Throw it back
So ratchet
Wavy
Classy
Hit the floor, hit the pole
Get the cash up
Talent gotta get felt
That's fabric
Those who don't know don't ask us
She cold like classes on college campus
Brick
So that shit threw me off but I managed
Don't trip
I'm really throwed off of this chick
Sentimental mode i talks my shit
Hit em on the phone
I'm on the way quick
Bih
Hit my people
Tell em I'm on my way
Make sure it's live
I need you to be there when I get there
On my side
Yeah
Hit my people
Tell em I'm on my way
Wit some vibes
Mmmmmm
Yeah
I need you to be there when I get there
On my side
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Maldonado-celorio
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