Problem, IamSu! - Mda lyrics
[Problem, IamSu! - Mda lyrics]
Already know, Already know
I already know, she already know
Niggas already know, I already know
Niggas already know
You ain't gotta think about it
Cause you already know
Million dollar afro, million dollar afro
Yeah you already know
Yeah we all for the dough
Poppin' stacks real fast
Make it back next show
Hustle all around the globe, all cash no tax
I love boom and dance, Neiman Marcus & Saks
Basketballin' pick it then pop
Hoppin' on planes, kickin' at shop
Rap don't work, we hittin' the block
Don't let us see in? We pickin' the lock
Bitches go nuts when I'm lickin' her twat
Momma we made it, we are the greatest
Did it with faith, Biggie and Pac
I'm too smooth like Al Green
Your girlfriend arousing
I stay on chinese, fried rice no chow mein
Always on the campaign
Tax niggas like Bowman
The way that she dancing
She might pull a hamstring
You ain't gotta think about it
Cause you already know
Million dollar afro, million dollar afro
They don't wanna, they don't
Wanna, they don't wanna
They don't' wanna rock
Gaye said it's hot, fuck it who wanna box
Just what I thought, nobody so high
A nigga can't see nobody
How your bitch be buzzin' like a shot shot
Shotty, two timing you got another molly
Woah
All about business but God is my witness
I work her ass out you
Would swear it was fitness
You think I am kidding but no I am not
Always on grind, I stay on the clock
No clocking out, they know what I'm 'bout
My name like a food, it stay in her mouth
RIP to my foes, Amen to my dough
Backstage on my show
I might take off your clothes
Get down and get lost, got that A1 sauce
Girl you know that I'm a boss
So I paid that cost
You ain't gotta think about it
Cause you already know
Million dollar afro, million dollar afro
I already know, she already know
Niggas already know, I already know
Niggas already know
You ain't gotta think about it
Cause you already know
Million dollar afro, million dollar afro
Yeah you already know
Yeah we all for the dough
Poppin' stacks real fast
Make it back next show
Hustle all around the globe, all cash no tax
I love boom and dance, Neiman Marcus & Saks
Basketballin' pick it then pop
Hoppin' on planes, kickin' at shop
Rap don't work, we hittin' the block
Don't let us see in? We pickin' the lock
Bitches go nuts when I'm lickin' her twat
Momma we made it, we are the greatest
Did it with faith, Biggie and Pac
I'm too smooth like Al Green
Your girlfriend arousing
I stay on chinese, fried rice no chow mein
Always on the campaign
Tax niggas like Bowman
The way that she dancing
She might pull a hamstring
You ain't gotta think about it
Cause you already know
Million dollar afro, million dollar afro
They don't wanna, they don't
Wanna, they don't wanna
They don't' wanna rock
Gaye said it's hot, fuck it who wanna box
Just what I thought, nobody so high
A nigga can't see nobody
How your bitch be buzzin' like a shot shot
Shotty, two timing you got another molly
Woah
All about business but God is my witness
I work her ass out you
Would swear it was fitness
You think I am kidding but no I am not
Always on grind, I stay on the clock
No clocking out, they know what I'm 'bout
My name like a food, it stay in her mouth
RIP to my foes, Amen to my dough
Backstage on my show
I might take off your clothes
Get down and get lost, got that A1 sauce
Girl you know that I'm a boss
So I paid that cost
You ain't gotta think about it
Cause you already know
Million dollar afro, million dollar afro