Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Miss That (Feat. Master P), artist - Meek Mill. Album song Mr. Philadelphia, in the genre Нью-эйджDate of issue: 22.01.2013
Record label: AAA
Song language: English
I Miss That (Feat. Master P) |
| Philly back up in this bitch I’m ready, I’m in my bag |
| Sound like I turned and hit dem bitches fast |
| I wake up early in the morning and go get the cash |
| Erry day on my birthday |
| I be getting cake BITCH |
| Niggas talk about me when they see me never say shit |
| Shout (to) that nigga Puffy cause that Loco got me wasted |
| Standin' on the top just blackin' out like I’m a racist |
| Tip be gotta nigga on some fuck a mixtape shit |
| Diddy gotta a nigga on some drink some Roc straight shit |
| We at? |
| King and Diamonds? |
| throwin money by the case? |
| (bitch)? |
| I just came back from jail, and I’m ballin' 'Bron James shit |
| Same shit no different day |
| Swagger blow ya bitch away |
| I been gettin money like my block doin' a brick a day |
| I know niggas dead broke |
| But they jus' a lick away |
| From runnin' in your crib, snatchin' yours, and bein' rich today, hey |
| Hockey team on my wrist bitch |
| Tell that ho to grab my dick and treat it like a lipstick |
| Stunt so fuckin' hard I make my hater have a hiss fit |
| Nigga you don’t feel me you gone (going) smell me like a in scent |
| I been sick, swine flu |
| Matter fact no chicken poc |
| Wonder how he feel I’m fuckin' every single bitch he got |
| I was at the bottom and I crept up on the tippy top |
| Shinin' on these niggas like the diamonds in my wrist and watch |
| I love Nicki Minaj |
| I swear I admit it |
| I hope one day I can fuck her just to say I fuckin' hit it |
| And girl I’m fuckin' serious I lick it 'fore I stick it |
| If you ever hear this verse I’m on your top jus' like a fitted UHHH |
| And Philly want dat back |
| You won’t even have a show you be in Philly comin' back |
| I make sure I save you verses and put you on every track |
| I swear to god girl I ain’t lying I would kill it from the back |
| Because I’m gone |
| Yeah I know I"m drawin' |
| If I can can get her now, then I jus' wait 'til I get on |
| I don’t want you to kiss me, I just wanted to bone, |
| And you know I will take you down though |
| All the way to the ground though |
| If you wanted to keep your bitch you better not bring her 'round though |
| If I tell her to hit me |
| Then you know that she gone (going) |
| She be screamin' she miss me |
| 'Stead of callin' my phone, (hahaha) |
| Oh shit |
| Mother fucker god damn |
| Mah is you fuckin' or not, like Cam |
| I’m out Miami in the R A goin'? |
| ham? |
| P my passenger |
| ? |
| Remy? |
| be stuntin' in the lamb' |
| My nigga? |
| Cooner? |
| in the lamb' too |
| Up and down on Collins, bendin' corners like we bamboo |
| Stuntin' on my old hoes they see me be like damn boo |
| Call me Jackie Turner all these hoes that I done ran through |
| I’m gone |
| I tell them bitches that I’m GONE |