Mm Mm Mm Mm Rap Song Tik Tok Lyrics


Mm Mm Mm Mm Rap Song Tik Tok Lyrics. Mmm, mmm-mmm (Ooh) Ooh, he want that mhm (Kali) ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob (Yeah, yeah, yeah) He want my number, had to hit him with the mmm-mmm Fantasizing, got him fiendin’ for this mhm (Ooh).

Mm Mm Mm Mm Rap Song Tik Tok Lyrics

Yeah, yeahMmm, mmm-mmm (Ooh)Ooh, he want that mhm (Kali)ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

He want my number, had to hit him with the mmm-mmmFantasizing, got him fiendin’ for this mhm (Ooh)Thick thighs got him bustin’ out the jeansYeah, real dope vibe, turn these n^^gas into fiendsYeah, I like them nasty, uh-huh-huh (Yeah, yeah)Bad b^^ch having cake, let him eat it for lunch (Eat it up)Make a movie on the d^^k, I’ma film my stunts (Yeah, yeah)And you can have that n^^ga back soon as I get doneOoh, freak nasty, these b^^ches won’t at meStomp a b^^ch head evеn though I keep it classy (Yeah)B^^ches lookin’ pressеd because I’m cute, they wanna bash me (What?)Can’t argue ’bout a n^^ga who like b^^ches with a fatty

Can I post you on my page? Mmm-mmm (Nah, nah)Spend the night at my place? Mmm-mmm (Hell nah)Call a broke n^^ga bae? Mmm-mmm (F^^k no)He gon’ do just what I say, mhm (Yeah)

Don’t you know I’m that b^^ch, n^^ga? (Don’t you know I’m that b^^ch?)You wanna hit, well, I need trips, n^^ga (That n^^ga know I’m finna trip)New crib, rich ni^^ga, it ain’t sh^t to him (Yeah, yeah)STK, Oceanaire, I’m a big spender, big tipperGoyard, Chrome Heart tags (Yeah)Chanel No. 9s with the shoes to match (Okay)Make the neighbors call PETA when he beat up the cat (Yeah, yeah)We gon’ f^^k in different angles, but my favorite the backBougie b^^ch still screaming, “Where the hood n^^gas at?” (Where they at?)Yeah, he Nike Tech fitted with the TEC in his lap (TEC in his lap)Left hand on the wheel, right hand on the cat (Ooh)Got a n^^ga out West, tell him bring in the packI need two hundred for this occasion (Two hundred)F^^k you callin’ me your girl and we ain’t datin’? (What the f^^k?)He been tryna f^^k for months and still waitin’ (And he still gon’)I told him just like his money, I can’t save him (Finna blow his bag)

Can I post you on my page? Mmm-mmmSpend the night at my place? Mmm-mmmCall a broke n^^ga bae? Mmm-mmmHe gon’ do just what I say, mhmCan I post you on my page? Mmm-mmmSpend the night at my place? Mmm-mmmCall a broke n^^ga bae? Mmm-mmmHe gon’ do just what I say, mhm

Mmm-mmmMmm-mmmMmm-mmmMhm

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