Mazi Muhlari - Amigos lyrics

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Mazi Muhlari - Amigos lyrics

[Chorus: Mazi Muhlari] Tell her back that a** some more Watch that booty hit the floor Migos got me tripping hard Amigos with me tripping hard Tell her back that a** some more Watch that booty hit the floor Migos got me tripping hard Amigos with me tripping hard [Verse 1: Mazi Muhlari] Pick up the white Snort up the white Put out the light (Mmm) Put out your lights Put out the fight Shorty she's aight (Mmm) Talking bout places she's never been Things that she's seen in the magazine Play your cards, Make you queen Speak your mind when you with the king I want a brand new car I want a brand new bag I want a brand new house I want a brand new style With credit from here till (mars) Cause I'm an OG, And she know me She calls me, When she's lonely She owes me, For that school fees Then she blows me (ooh) And I swear man Every girl at the club Says she's a Christian Asking all kinds of questions What music do you make Videos your crew takes Kinda hoes your friends fake And I tell them, Cause I'm honest It's gospel, And it's awesome Like Saaaaamuallllllllle A dula A dula A dula A dula My dick like a ruler, so mami a dula Sipping the wine when it's straight from the cooler Black, White, Indian, Asian No hate, you know I pull her Xenophia, hu ma moya Racism, hu ma moya Dealership, next week Two seater, u zwi moya U ng kholi mama ngena phela RS, S Line, patience, s3 Like you Finna sneeze, say bless me (achoo) (You trippin' man) Don't stress me Mamma drive me crazy No. drive me crazy Please drive me crazy Wanna have a baby In that back of that 'cerdes Cla**ic like the 80s Mamma born in the 80s So she knows her ABs Eyes open C D Tell your friend come see me She be yelling in me Please, please come in (sies) Like the door was open And I'm Jay Hovas witness Sean carter, don't trip Make your church and deacon flip These are rhymes don't sweat it Between the lines give credit Like my final semester In the final trimester The rap game bout to give birth Like God's what it slept with [Chorus: Mazi Muhlari] Tell her back that a** some more Watch that booty hit the floor Migos got me tripping hard Amigos with me tripping hard Tell her back that a** some more Watch that booty hit the floor Migos got me tripping hard Amigos with me tripping hard [Outro: Mazi Muhlari] I don't know why things changed up when I changed up It makes sense now In a room with old faces that I smiled with they look tense now I don't know why y'all chose the path But when I pa**ed the torch man I should have known Weak n******gs been waiting Like Judas Ceasers home (I'm home)