Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Take A Picture , by - Mike Will. Release date: 04.08.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Take A Picture |
| Boy let’s take a picture |
| Boy let’s take a picture |
| Nigga take a picture, nigga take a picture |
| (Take a mothafuckin' picture, nigga) |
| Nigga take a picture, nigga take a picture |
| Take the fuckin' picture for me |
| Pose… skraight |
| Pose… aiight |
| Pose… skraight |
| Pose… aiight |
| Hannah Montana |
| Hannah Montana come take this picture for Young Thugger |
| Mike WiLL pull up in a brand new Bentley |
| With a nigga girl, no cover |
| Hundred bands comin' in at one time |
| Countin' so much money that my thumb gettin' cuttins |
| My jewelry’ll blind you like the sunshine |
| Fuck your momma and your sister with the same nine |
| Nigga, you the one that say you love 'em |
| Nigga, you the one that say you trust 'em |
| Nigga, you the one that bare fuck 'em |
| Nigga, you stay in when you’re nuttin' |
| I don’t want this bitch to have my kid, nigga, Cudi |
| I’m the type of nigga, pull up and give the bitch to my cousin and my buddies |
| Hunala, hunala, I got bitches |
| Hundred chickens, hundred bitches, stashin' sixes |
| Nigga trappin and the hoes went bananas, oh God |
| Now I got more jewels than that nigga Santana, oh Lord! |
| Milky Way, Milky Way, Milky Way |
| Bitch you pull up and get milky wayed |
| Wait… before you touch it, hold up, |
| That Ace of Spade, bitch that’s five residents |
| I should get paid for this |
| 20 extra bands for this captain plate |
| Or else I’ll buck just like Tampa Bay |
| My molly bean feel like |
| I am a African American |
| But my bitch a stallion |
| Breath smell like Italian |
| Birds in Atlanta, no Falcon |
| Mink got me sweatin', no napkins |
| Milkin' these bitches, nigga, cowin' |
| Touchin' all these bitches, really foulin' |
| Almost |
| Baby send them ki’s over |
| I got quarters, I got halves, I got kilos |
| When I see the cops, I say «fuck 'em"like Cee-Lo |
| Take off, ran and throwin' everything but the B Roll |
| I know a real big homie locked up, nigga still hold them kilos |
| I’m on their ass, nigga |
| And I ain’t ever lettin' 'em pass, nigga |
| Not out my class, nigga, no way |