Fredo - Mmhmm lyrics
[Fredo - Mmhmm lyrics]
She wants to play games
I ain’t tryna play games
I’m tryna face paint
Now we’re on the same page
We met a eight lake i hit that the same day
I buy them the plein
And then I made them rain yo
I’m in the Fendi coat it’s tailor made yo
My younger selling coke at player rates woah
I’m in the bando while I’m weighing cake no
Don’t stay awake I’ll be home later babe
Mhmm now she’s phoning me on private when I
Told her I don’t like it
She’s a hoe and she got mileage
Probably more miles than my whip
I see it then I buy it
She still eating on my privates
I’m still keeping it in quiet
Man run up in the Fendi shop
Like I got never ending gout
Coming from a deadly block
Where hella niggers getting gout
Serving 20 shots
Standing by the betting shop
Plugs are getting robbed
I’m a rapper now they better rob
Mmhm now I missing her on FaceTime
Mmhm but I told her that I’ll make time
Mmhm it wasn’t given had to take mine
Mmhm you now me I’m doing
Drilling’s in the daytime
Now she’s messaging she’s
Messaging on Snapchat
But I ain’t getting them to
Getting to chat back
Yeah I caught a old case with my black wack
Yeah she got no waist just a fat back
Yo, I’m in the trap house get the dinner out
Yo, I used to lose but I’m a winner now
6 shots in my waistline my spinners out
Woah, I’m gonna take time till my niggers out
Bro, I’m sitting down thinking how
These bitches dizzy now
Coz all we make them do is spin around
My little niggers moving wild
But they’re listen now
They ain’t got no dinger out
Then I don’t bring the stingers out
I don’t wanna see you sitting down mmhm
Yeah my hands were dry but I’m dripping now
Mhmm
Little niggers slide and they lick em down
Mmhm ain’t got the hammer then we dip
Em down drip or drown
I got bitches on my iPhone X
I don’t even like to text
Trying to find a restaurant
Worry about about my address
Yo what’s this about get them scissors out
Man I think it’s time that we
Go and cut them niggers out
So what’s next now I missing her on FaceTime
Mhmm but I told her that I’ll make time
Mmhm it wasn’t given had to take mine
Mmhm you now me I’m doing
Drilling’s in the daytime
Now she’s messaging she’s
Messaging on Snapchat
But I ain’t getting them to
Getting to chat back
Yeah I caught a old case with my black wack
Yeah she got no waist just a fat back
What’s all the talk about
I just got a mortgage out
Five years ago I would’ve laughed if you
Asked if I bought a house
I had like forty pound
Now my wrist costs like forty thou
I been a naughty child
You should know I play dirty
See me moving around at 8: 30
Tryna get some cake early
Moving like my eighth birthday
They call me Fred Spread or chef F
What’s left is ten pebbs yo show
Me where’s the next Z
Got a watch on my right and my left wrist
Yo that’s 30 each side like my bench press
Ay yo cutie pie what you tryna do tonight
Have you ever flew Dubai
When I go, I do it right
It’s Valentino shoes I like
My young amigo he’s been shooting pipes
Smoking weed and all night
No owner wants to see me twice
Wife’s said I ain’t moving right
Plus she’s got on shoes I like
We both got on Gucci stripes
We’re about to have a Gucci fight
I ain’t tryna play games
I’m tryna face paint
Now we’re on the same page
We met a eight lake i hit that the same day
I buy them the plein
And then I made them rain yo
I’m in the Fendi coat it’s tailor made yo
My younger selling coke at player rates woah
I’m in the bando while I’m weighing cake no
Don’t stay awake I’ll be home later babe
Mhmm now she’s phoning me on private when I
Told her I don’t like it
She’s a hoe and she got mileage
Probably more miles than my whip
I see it then I buy it
She still eating on my privates
I’m still keeping it in quiet
Man run up in the Fendi shop
Like I got never ending gout
Coming from a deadly block
Where hella niggers getting gout
Serving 20 shots
Standing by the betting shop
Plugs are getting robbed
I’m a rapper now they better rob
Mmhm now I missing her on FaceTime
Mmhm but I told her that I’ll make time
Mmhm it wasn’t given had to take mine
Mmhm you now me I’m doing
Drilling’s in the daytime
Now she’s messaging she’s
Messaging on Snapchat
But I ain’t getting them to
Getting to chat back
Yeah I caught a old case with my black wack
Yeah she got no waist just a fat back
Yo, I’m in the trap house get the dinner out
Yo, I used to lose but I’m a winner now
6 shots in my waistline my spinners out
Woah, I’m gonna take time till my niggers out
Bro, I’m sitting down thinking how
These bitches dizzy now
Coz all we make them do is spin around
My little niggers moving wild
But they’re listen now
They ain’t got no dinger out
Then I don’t bring the stingers out
I don’t wanna see you sitting down mmhm
Yeah my hands were dry but I’m dripping now
Mhmm
Little niggers slide and they lick em down
Mmhm ain’t got the hammer then we dip
Em down drip or drown
I got bitches on my iPhone X
I don’t even like to text
Trying to find a restaurant
Worry about about my address
Yo what’s this about get them scissors out
Man I think it’s time that we
Go and cut them niggers out
So what’s next now I missing her on FaceTime
Mhmm but I told her that I’ll make time
Mmhm it wasn’t given had to take mine
Mmhm you now me I’m doing
Drilling’s in the daytime
Now she’s messaging she’s
Messaging on Snapchat
But I ain’t getting them to
Getting to chat back
Yeah I caught a old case with my black wack
Yeah she got no waist just a fat back
What’s all the talk about
I just got a mortgage out
Five years ago I would’ve laughed if you
Asked if I bought a house
I had like forty pound
Now my wrist costs like forty thou
I been a naughty child
You should know I play dirty
See me moving around at 8: 30
Tryna get some cake early
Moving like my eighth birthday
They call me Fred Spread or chef F
What’s left is ten pebbs yo show
Me where’s the next Z
Got a watch on my right and my left wrist
Yo that’s 30 each side like my bench press
Ay yo cutie pie what you tryna do tonight
Have you ever flew Dubai
When I go, I do it right
It’s Valentino shoes I like
My young amigo he’s been shooting pipes
Smoking weed and all night
No owner wants to see me twice
Wife’s said I ain’t moving right
Plus she’s got on shoes I like
We both got on Gucci stripes
We’re about to have a Gucci fight