| Aye Aye
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| First time I laid eyes on you
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| You were smoking on a cigarette
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| From ashy to classy, complimenting your silhouette
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| Um
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| Thicker than a bowl of oatmeal
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| You on the pole, I’m on the floor like a billionaire
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| Throwing all this cash, I’m bout to run out
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| But to tell you the truth, I don’t really care
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| You’ve been driving me crazy, rolling in a white bronco
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| Got a chance to join the Mafia
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| Lou Phelps, I’m the head honcho
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| Fuego, not on fire but I just took a swim in the booth full of gasoline
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| Not being thirsty, you just might be the Sprite that nigga might really need
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| Um
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| Cause what’s a king without a queen
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| What’s a chance without a dream
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| Aye
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| What’s a boss without a mission
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| Tell you the truth you fucking up my system
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| But in the right way, use to love it when I say Dat Way
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| I’m tryna be more than a migo, I need that love for free oh oh
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| Girl I got this coupe if it’s not too late
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| I want the sweet sweet, something like Kool-aid
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| I’m not the type that got a type
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| Cause if I had a type, I’d never have a girl
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| Cause you’re not the type Imma bring on a date
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| So let me get that number uh
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| Miss Phatty shawty can you be the one
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| You the type that make these other niggas run
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| I know your time is precious, baby you’re incredible
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| I just I just want you want you, let me know
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Miss Phatty
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| Aye
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| I’m a slave to the meat in the nighttime
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| Feeling like a werewolf
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| If your kitty ain’t scared of a beating
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| I could make you feel good
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| I got all these tricks in my Preme bag, got me feeling like a magician
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| Got brand new kicks no heel drag but I’m running like an Olympian
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| Turn it up, turn it up, baby girl you already know what is up
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| Who knows what I got up in my double cup
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| Tryna have fun, I ain’t tryna sober up
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| Um
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| I’m just tryna make a connection, girl you got me going to heaven
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| Wake up smell that coffee baby, wake up take that cocky baby
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| Our situation feeling very particular
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| Me and my boys we done came from the bottom, we never stunt
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| Maybe on occasion, I’m just Haitian
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| Where I’m from I’m a sensation
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| I got no game but you love it
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| I remember seeing you up in the front row
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| Couldn’t take my eyes off a rack
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| In my city they don’t make em like you, so I’ll never be going back
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| I’m not the type that got a type
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| Cause if I had a type, I’d never have a girl
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| Cause you’re not the type Imma bring on a date
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| So let me get that number uh
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| Miss Phatty shawty can you be the one
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| You the type that make these other niggas run
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| I know your time is precious, baby you’re incredible
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| Aye I just I just want you want you, let me know
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Be Mine, Miss Phatty
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| Aye, Be Mine |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Miss Phatty , by - Lou Phelps. Song from the album 002 / LOVE ME, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп