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Mykki Blanco - Wish You Would lyrics

Wish You Would lyrics

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Mykki Blanco - Wish You Would lyrics

(Prelude) Well you know I'on have a problem with nobody This is what i was saying! If anybody got a problem with me Then we could get it poppin' And this is whatever! ( Chorus x 2) You b**hes wanna get it, y'all can get it from us good You n***as wanna feel it f** a wisha that he would You think you gonna hit but you is not getting sh** You think you gonna hit but you is not getting sh** (Mykki Blanco) Throw em up muthaf**as It's that b**h Blanco Smooth cat, new jack, L'uciano I've been all around the world Stacking this paper Hard body, every city, n***a A.C Slater I'm the rock in Gibraltar Every b**h bow down n***as gonna rock when they hear this sound Stuck in the pop like "aratatat" And these ho n***as Shook be the cha cha cha Made 150k off a free mix tape Wake up in my bed, didn't that sh** feel great? Yeah I'm dressed in black How ya girls like that? Ya'll's vendetta can sweat it I'm ahead of the pack I-I-I was robbing n***as for dolce panties! Running Tina for Tito on all them Coney Island kings "Them uptown boys can't get pushed the word!" But 'em brownsville n***as, yo they boxed, they scurred? ( Chorus x 2) You b**hes wanna get it, y'all can get it from us good You n***as wanna feel it f** a wisha that he would You think you gonna hit but you is not getting sh** You think you gonna hit but you is not getting sh** I'mma take you to the future robots and androids Girls named Droideka, cops on the convoys I am a tomboy, I am the tank girl Back to the future, fly through the space world It's a new year and I came here to conquer I am the new b**h, I am a problem Just like the Clone Wars, I got my armor Throw on my war paint I am to-tonka I'm the only b**h in the Bronx rocking Chanel High top bun, french tip nail Only f** with n***as that was tipping the scale Looking' fresher than kale, money falling like hail I do things that that these little boys dream of They still messy with the pampers need the clean up I come clean; they call me Noxzema "Noki, wanna check?" And I come in with the Beema!