IN THE MIRROR Lyrics

I can tell you ain't regular out here

Turn around let me see it in the mirror

Can you make yo ass clap

Like you cheering

You do it right

I might want you to have my children

Don't care about your niggas

Tell em share like Air drop

I ain't signed to young money but I can make your bed rock

Never speak on the game, that's already in the headlock

I'ma keep putting that shit on in case the feds watch

Is you gon' throw it back for them bucks, I ain't from Tampa bay

I ain't get these from the kiosk, baby, these Prada shades

I like how you get nasty like hollandaise I can beat it from different angles a lot

of ways

She got bitches, I got bitches, she think she me or somethin

She the player, I'm the coach, let's cheat like Nia's Husband

Can we use no rubber so I can feel it more

I get happy in a hole like I'm Gilmore

Send some attachments to my phone

You gon get nasty in the mirror

To my songs

And ion wanna see no thong

Butta ball bucked naked

I want it falling off the bone

4K, spread it open

I want your ass like my gang, a lot of motion

Nigga sad, I got tears on my denim

Watch when i sign my deal

How bitches on my pickle

Bro ain't got no sense

He wild wit a four nickel

I put on drip foreal these niggas barely drizzle

I be wit certified steppers

Better show yo credentials

I keep a thick bitch

I like a big ass wit some dimples

Regular job and trap too baby ima hustler

Chick fil a service

Say my pleasure to my customers

Good hygiene when we fuck

I ain't tryna smell shit

I'm the type a nigga after we fuck

I get yo hair did

And your nails did

Cause baby i ain't selfish

Word on the street you was a hoe

Girl I could care less

Shit I was too

shit do what you do

I had to ghost me a lot of bitches, I had a lot of boo's

These niggas be dick hoppin', they got a lot of Crews

Mob got a lot of drakes, nigga, that's a lot of views

She keep a cannon in her purse, she be wildin' too

Can we do it on the balcony with the island view

She gon' bring a friend to join, cause she like bitches too

I gotta work my move, gotta work my one too

I can tell you ain't regular out here

Turn around, let me see it in the mirror

Can you make your ass clap like you cheering

You do it right, I might want you to have my children

Don't care about your niggas, tell them share like Air drop

I ain't signed to young money, but I can make your bed rock

Never speak on a game that's already in the headlock

I'ma keep putting that shit on in case the feds watch

Feds watch

In case the feds watch

Feds watch

Feds watch