Izze The Producer - Meech lyrics

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Izze The Producer - Meech lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Hey man, you seen my phone? Which one man? Not that phone the trap phone Paper route Business b**h [Hook] Yeah my b**h she bad All my n***as rich I got work for cheap Damn I feel like Meech Two-toned wraith On some big feet I f**ed her to sleep Then jumped back in the streets Momma put me out I'm straight out the trap Stuffed a 100 in a box and sent it to cross the map I'm geeked up on the lean Counting while you sleep Everybody eat Damn I feel like meech [Verse 1] My car don't got a top It's money when I talk Got a beam on my Glock And I'm drinking Raw Lil momma so fine I went up in that p**y raw Then I f**ed her friend She said, you a Dog? They want me dead so now I'm flexing even harder! I pull up in that Ferrari rocking a lot of water f**ed her on the side It's a homicide Numbers don't lie My trap on fire Everytime you see my I be lit as f** In the strip club throwing that sh** up I feel like shawty low I'm the man Two-stepping counting paper that's my money dance [Hook] Yeah my b**h she bad All my n***as rich I got work for cheap Damn I feel like Meech Two-toned wraith On some big feet I f**ed her to sleep Then jumped back in the streets Momma put me out I'm straight out the trap Stuffed a 100 in a box and sent it cross the map I'm geeked up on the lean Counting while you sleep Everybody eat Damn I feel like meech [Verse 2] Damn I feel like meech I think we BMF Slamming all these pounds i need a championship belt Pull up, Pick up, Pull out, Drop out, Top off, It's Dolph!, Cough Syrup, No cough Yeah I come from a place where they don't make it out Young n***a snorting pills ready to take you out My b**h bad and juicy I wear Roberto Cavalli every Tuesday Medicine, Water, Sipping, For real I got your b**h skinny dipping at the crib Serving, Counting, Smoking ounces I just made a plate for 300k [Hook] Yeah my b**h she bad All my n***as rich I got work for cheap Damn I feel like Meech Two-toned wraith On some big feet I f**ed her to sleep Then jumped back in the streets Momma put me out I'm straight out the trap Stuffed a 100 in a box and sent it cross the map I'm geeked up on the lean Counting while you sleep Everybody eat Damn I feel like meech