Mimosa
I just be scoring And shit
Huh, I want a foreign to whip (skrrrt)
I had to swerve on that bitch
Why
She just be boring and shit
(Yuh)
Now they fuck with the kid
They wanna see how I live
They wanna be who I am
Why
Just because I am the shit
Deject on the beat ooo
I got some nikes on my feet ooo
All of these rappers are see through
I'm just like
I can not see you
I do this shit for my city
Gold on my teeth look pretty
Gold on my hand and it's glistening
You mad?
Your bitch probably listening
I'm disrespectful as the fuck
If you hate you're out of luck
Backwoods filled with skunk
Veezy bumping out the trunk
Veezy bumping out your speakers
Veezy higher than the bleachers
Veezy never been a speaker
Nah
Veezy more like a preacher
Ugh
And all my life I been the underdog
So now I'm killing competition
And that's overall
I got this passion dedication
That I can't ignore
Baby said my jewelry look pretty
Now she wanna go
I'm looking at my bank
Inspired wanting more
So I been steady going in
Like revolving doors
And I been doing all this work
Like it's alot Of chores
It's got me looking at this money
Like a connoisseur
Mimosa, Mimosa
Mimosa, Mimosa
I'm roasted like Folgers
Got that bitch wetter than the ocean
I live my life with devotion
I fuck on that bitch
Now she Morton
I fuck on that bitch
In the evening
She crying and saying she need me
Oh my god I'm so conceited
Veezy flyer than a eagle
I gotta get to the money
Like I love the root of all evil
Oh my god that's gnarly
Hit it once
She call me papi
Daddy but I'm not the father
Shit
I smell like Versace
Oooo
I look like a model
Ooooo
Bitch I am hot like the tropics
I told that bitch to get off me
She like that I'm young
And I'm cocky
Champagne
I pop it
Flyer than a helicopter
Took that bitch
And cocker spanieled
That means I hit it like a dog
Backwoods look like logs
Bitch I look like Tommy Chong
Aye
Got gas spit propane
Look at a broke bitch
Like no way
Pop champagne and OJ
And they try to copy me
Feel bad if you're performing after me
Cuz you're not topping it
Accomplishments
Smoking on kush and a lot of it
Kicking hot shit
Might remind you of a lava pit
Do this for my city
And I Swear that I'm on top of it
So when it comes to my drive?
I promise you ain't stopping shit
Mimosa
Mimosa
Mimosa
Mimosa
Mimosa?
Mimosa
Mimosa
Mimosa
(Aye)
Huh, I want a foreign to whip (skrrrt)
I had to swerve on that bitch
Why
She just be boring and shit
(Yuh)
Now they fuck with the kid
They wanna see how I live
They wanna be who I am
Why
Just because I am the shit
Deject on the beat ooo
I got some nikes on my feet ooo
All of these rappers are see through
I'm just like
I can not see you
I do this shit for my city
Gold on my teeth look pretty
Gold on my hand and it's glistening
You mad?
Your bitch probably listening
I'm disrespectful as the fuck
If you hate you're out of luck
Backwoods filled with skunk
Veezy bumping out the trunk
Veezy bumping out your speakers
Veezy higher than the bleachers
Veezy never been a speaker
Nah
Veezy more like a preacher
Ugh
And all my life I been the underdog
So now I'm killing competition
And that's overall
I got this passion dedication
That I can't ignore
Baby said my jewelry look pretty
Now she wanna go
I'm looking at my bank
Inspired wanting more
So I been steady going in
Like revolving doors
And I been doing all this work
Like it's alot Of chores
It's got me looking at this money
Like a connoisseur
Mimosa, Mimosa
Mimosa, Mimosa
I'm roasted like Folgers
Got that bitch wetter than the ocean
I live my life with devotion
I fuck on that bitch
Now she Morton
I fuck on that bitch
In the evening
She crying and saying she need me
Oh my god I'm so conceited
Veezy flyer than a eagle
I gotta get to the money
Like I love the root of all evil
Oh my god that's gnarly
Hit it once
She call me papi
Daddy but I'm not the father
Shit
I smell like Versace
Oooo
I look like a model
Ooooo
Bitch I am hot like the tropics
I told that bitch to get off me
She like that I'm young
And I'm cocky
Champagne
I pop it
Flyer than a helicopter
Took that bitch
And cocker spanieled
That means I hit it like a dog
Backwoods look like logs
Bitch I look like Tommy Chong
Aye
Got gas spit propane
Look at a broke bitch
Like no way
Pop champagne and OJ
And they try to copy me
Feel bad if you're performing after me
Cuz you're not topping it
Accomplishments
Smoking on kush and a lot of it
Kicking hot shit
Might remind you of a lava pit
Do this for my city
And I Swear that I'm on top of it
So when it comes to my drive?
I promise you ain't stopping shit
Mimosa
Mimosa
Mimosa
Mimosa
Mimosa?
Mimosa
Mimosa
Mimosa
(Aye)
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