MAMI

Mami
You want the Benz or the Rari
Skrrt
Hardly
Saying shit
I'm never sorry
If you want beef
Then it's open no Harvey's
Choosey and picky
But still worth a lotty
All of my bitches
Come fast
Like who got it
Both of my wrists
Staying covered
With diamonds

Mami
You want the Benz or the Rari
Skrrt
Hardly
Saying shit
I'm never sorry
If you want beef
Then it's open no Harvey's
Choosey and picky
But still worth a lotty
All of my bitches
Come fast
Like who got it
Both of my wrists
Staying covered
With diamonds

I don't got a blicky
But I'll leave you wet
No females
Talking big glass
Cause you know my past
Is bloody
Tortured
But I'll go back
If you really like that

I don't talk guns
But you really like that
All I talk love
And you hating on that
Prolly never got
So you feeling like that
Now I'm in her gut
But she really like that

Bottles on every rack
Never go back to that
Cause you know that shit be leaving me stuck
Leaving the South, the North,
And all of its shit
And still I got nothing but love
You ain't got nothing but kids doing drugs
Killing each other this shit really odd
I don't got nothing but fam and the squad
I gotta dip, pourin a cup

Mami
You want the Benz or the Rari
Skrrt
Hardly
Saying shit
I'm never sorry
If you want beef
Then it's open no Harvey's
Choosey and picky
But still worth a lotty
All of my bitches
Come fast
Like who got it
Both of my wrists
Staying covered
With diamonds

Mami
You want the Benz or the Rari
Skrrt
Hardly
Saying shit
I'm never sorry
If you want beef
Then it's open no Harvey's
Choosey and picky
But still worth a lotty
All of my bitches
Come fast
Like who got it
Both of my wrists
Staying covered
With diamonds



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Writer(s): Alec Ponce Kaiserberger
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