Meek Mill, Kur - Munch lyrics

Yeah, like, I'm the baddest bitch walkin'
Like, it's nuancin' me
He's really villainese, goin' every day
(Chaser, Chaser)
(Stop playin' with 'em, Riot)
And it's just like pain for everythin'
Haha i'll call you right now, wait, hold on
Yeah (Stop playin' with 'em, Riot)

You thought I was feelin' you?
(Drippin') Bitch, you easy to fuck
You know I'm from Philly
I'm greasy as fuck
Whatever I said, I was greasin' you up
(Whatever I said)
You thought I was feelin' you?
(Thought I was what?) you leavin' the what?
That money I gave you weren't even enough
That one in the lick, I'll keep you up
(For real though)
I'ma really poppin', let's keep it a bean
I'm from Philly, say what do you mеan?
You tight, bitch, I don't wanna be seen
If we fuck, don't bring out my name
I don't еven wear that shit they wear
I come through Louis, A1, they clean
She fucked him for somethin' to get back
But I'm like "Shh", 'cause he on the team
(He was a member)
And she wonder why she unseen
Low-ass Glock with the clip
Hangin' out in the flashlight
It came with a beam, gotta see in the dark
(Peekaboo) snake-ass niggas try to slide
Y'all niggas gon' bleed
I'm playin' my part (Ayy)
Pretty lil' vibe
I ain't even gotta give her no cheat
She take it back far
(True) , breathe (Breathe)
Breathe (Breathe) do you know who we are?
(You're so fancy, yeah)
Pull up in the hood with a chopstick, 223s
They'll go do a car (Brr)
He got smoke with me
He know he better not go in no bars
(Better not) 'Cause I get right in my back
With this cash, real quick
Stop goin' too far (Too far)
Blitz (Blitz) , my young nigga don't miss (Don't miss)
She had fun with my homie, cool
She know we ain't ever gon' kiss
(Don't kiss)
Finesse, it's cool when they do it, I do it
They pissed (They pissed)
Impressed, I hit it two times and I
Wanted to flood out her wrist
Do what I want, I turn her my bitch
Blue red Birkin, no blood, no Crip
Know I'm for certain
Ain't tellin' on shit
Just give me my time and send me my flicks
Call my mom, she'll get me a lawyer
Do my push-ups, come back, brick
I used to always tell my PO, you lock me up
I'ma come back rich
You pop at us, I'ma come back quick
(Brr) , spin, do it again (Spin)
You and your friend or one that's twin
Give it a kiss while I'm puttin' it in
I had dropped this shit, no
Reason, I'm on fire, i'm puttin' it in
I'm at the top floor, Air Force
Season, G29 on my Glock 10, yeah

Gang (Slide) you thought I
You thought I was feelin' you?
(You thought I was)
(You thought I was feelin' you?)
(Stop playin' with 'em, Riot)
Nah (You thought I was)
You thought you was runnin' that
Shit on me like that?
(Stop playin' with 'em, Riot
Let's get it)

You thought I was feelin' you?
(Uh) I was, but it wasn't that much
You had got lucky when I hit
Your butt, hotels in the ducky
Did that for a month like (Real talk)
You thought I was feelin' you?
(yeah, yeah) I was just callin' a lust
Your new nigga, he ain't important enough
If he ask
Would you tell him I bought you that stuff?
(I mean)
These hoes fake, let's keep it a bean
Young Seven Nine, oh, I go by (yeah)
Her shit is fatal when it's out of jeans
I'm hearin' the splatter
I'm watchin' it gleam
I like it waxed and I need it clean
I made her look back
Ate her out while she scream
Anythin' goes, just say "Please" (Come on)
That's what she told me while
She on her knees
I'm from the road, I rep fourteen (yeah)
You know my mode, collect more beans (yeah)
It hurt they soul when I succeed
Hurt a lil' more when I cop them keys
Made her suck dick, but I'm not gon' eat
(What else?) sike, you know I'ma eat it
My face where you should be seated
Don't take it easy, sluttin' these
Hoes at the Four Seasons
I don't take it easy (What?)
Been in this shit for her
Diamonds, still talkin' greasy
You best believe me (Let's get it)
Not sure what her boyfriend did
But she tryna fuck me and
Suck me and please me (Okay)
Snipin' 'em down in Cs
(Let's get it) , let's get it poppin'
Like Breezy (What?)
She textin' my phone, she textin' my phone
Like "Feed me" (yeah, yeah)
Bitches greedy

Gang (Come on) you thought I (Hell, nah)
You thought I was feelin' you? (Needy)