MIKE - in & out lyrics
[MIKE - in & out lyrics]
I could fuck lil momma with no lip-lock
Bitch, you know what time it is on this watch
(yeah) got that loud stuff in a zip-loc
And the cops outside, tell 'em "kick rocks"
I got models coming in and out
You know what I'm saying?, ayy
I got it in, gotta get it out
You know what I'm saying?, hey
Still got the drip when I'm in the drought
You know what I'm saying?
Please don't slip on the way out
You know what I'm saying?
You know what I'm saying running 'round
Doing shit I can't acknowledge
I'm gone and you still ain't being honest
You should tell 'em what you
Told me back in August
How no one can make you cum like I did
(That's facts)
Bad bitches, car gone, pick 'em up
(Pick 'em up)
All your friends been tryna link with us
Can't blame me, my phone ringing up
Ring, ring, ringing up, oh
I got money to fold i got money to blow
Are you sinking or swimming?
I got some money to float
We both wanted the rеal
I just wanted it more
We got cops at thе door
I can't talk anymore, yeah
Don't get lost in the sauce
Know what I'm saying
Don't be spending until you know the cost
Know what I'm saying, yeah
Don't get lost in the sauce
Know what I'm saying don't get lost
Tryna win your little games
You know what I'm saying
(Know what I'm saying)
And doors go up like they been feeling down
(Suicide)
Karma's a bitch, that I like to keep around
(That shit is facts)
This music in my head so fucking loud
(That's, that's facts)
And it's the only thing that keep me 'round
Keep it down, I'm saying
I might be the flyest (I might)
I'm so fly that the pilot called
Me to come and fly it
I ran it up yeah you can check the mileage
(I ran it up)
Check the watch, check the diamonds
It's just always perfect timing
Better watch your fucking tongue
And what you say to me
'Cause the way you talk
That fucking talk, that ain't okay with me
Better walk that walk or walk
Your bitch ass away from me
Don't be calling my phone
Unless you got a fucking play for me, yeah
Bad bitches, car gone, pick 'em up
(Pick 'em up)
All your friends been tryna link with us
Can't blame me my phone ringing up
Ring, ring, ringing up, oh
I got money to fold i got money to blow
Are you sinking or swimming?
I got some money to float
We both wanted the real
I just wanted it more
We got cops at the door
I can't talk anymore, yeah
Don't get lost in the sauce
Know what I'm saying
Don't be spending until you know the cost
Know what I'm saying, yeah
Don't get lost in the sauce
Know what I'm saying don't get lost
Tryna win your little games
You know what I'm saying
I got models coming in and out
You know what I'm saying?, ayy
I got it in, gotta get it out
You know what I'm saying?, hey
Still got the drip when I'm in the drought
You know what I'm saying?
Please don't slip on the way out
You know what I'm saying
You know what I'm saying
You know what I'm saying this whole time
I told you we we're gonna be right here
And I told you this would happen
Bitch, you know what time it is on this watch
(yeah) got that loud stuff in a zip-loc
And the cops outside, tell 'em "kick rocks"
I got models coming in and out
You know what I'm saying?, ayy
I got it in, gotta get it out
You know what I'm saying?, hey
Still got the drip when I'm in the drought
You know what I'm saying?
Please don't slip on the way out
You know what I'm saying?
You know what I'm saying running 'round
Doing shit I can't acknowledge
I'm gone and you still ain't being honest
You should tell 'em what you
Told me back in August
How no one can make you cum like I did
(That's facts)
Bad bitches, car gone, pick 'em up
(Pick 'em up)
All your friends been tryna link with us
Can't blame me, my phone ringing up
Ring, ring, ringing up, oh
I got money to fold i got money to blow
Are you sinking or swimming?
I got some money to float
We both wanted the rеal
I just wanted it more
We got cops at thе door
I can't talk anymore, yeah
Don't get lost in the sauce
Know what I'm saying
Don't be spending until you know the cost
Know what I'm saying, yeah
Don't get lost in the sauce
Know what I'm saying don't get lost
Tryna win your little games
You know what I'm saying
(Know what I'm saying)
And doors go up like they been feeling down
(Suicide)
Karma's a bitch, that I like to keep around
(That shit is facts)
This music in my head so fucking loud
(That's, that's facts)
And it's the only thing that keep me 'round
Keep it down, I'm saying
I might be the flyest (I might)
I'm so fly that the pilot called
Me to come and fly it
I ran it up yeah you can check the mileage
(I ran it up)
Check the watch, check the diamonds
It's just always perfect timing
Better watch your fucking tongue
And what you say to me
'Cause the way you talk
That fucking talk, that ain't okay with me
Better walk that walk or walk
Your bitch ass away from me
Don't be calling my phone
Unless you got a fucking play for me, yeah
Bad bitches, car gone, pick 'em up
(Pick 'em up)
All your friends been tryna link with us
Can't blame me my phone ringing up
Ring, ring, ringing up, oh
I got money to fold i got money to blow
Are you sinking or swimming?
I got some money to float
We both wanted the real
I just wanted it more
We got cops at the door
I can't talk anymore, yeah
Don't get lost in the sauce
Know what I'm saying
Don't be spending until you know the cost
Know what I'm saying, yeah
Don't get lost in the sauce
Know what I'm saying don't get lost
Tryna win your little games
You know what I'm saying
I got models coming in and out
You know what I'm saying?, ayy
I got it in, gotta get it out
You know what I'm saying?, hey
Still got the drip when I'm in the drought
You know what I'm saying?
Please don't slip on the way out
You know what I'm saying
You know what I'm saying
You know what I'm saying this whole time
I told you we we're gonna be right here
And I told you this would happen