MISA MISA Lyrics

I got model bitches hitting up my cellular

Nigga try me then he die aint talkin methanol

He gone fold, Know that these niggas aint got my drip at all

He ain't know, We finna follow him home and then make the call

He a bum, He a dub, He just easy pickings

He gone jump, He gone run, He just get to skipping

Pull out the blade, If he go missing you will not find us there

Bitch I'm insane, If I go missing you will not find me here

I been riding, riding, rolling with my pistol tuck

Talking tough was just a joke you think I give a fuck?

She be screaming out that she can feel it in her tummy

Bitch I'm a BAD KID, I ain't a sad kid, move in the night like a zombie

Hoe get down up on her knees and then I go and feed her

Pull up in the brand new scat I'm in a two-man seater

This my come up this my timing this my perfect season

Got what I want, that's not enough, cause lil bitch I need a

Blond goth bitch, just like Misa Misa need a

Big blunt with that smoke that come out reefers need a

Bad bitch who gone lick me up like stealers need a

New whip that gonna blow out all the speakers

Where my stacks, that nigga he tryna attack me

Where my racks, Hop on the mic and then spazz like a tommy

Call her mommy, big tiddy goth in my car seat

Call yo mommy, before I get done with my horror scene

Blond goth bitch, just like Misa Misa need a

Big blunt with that smoke that come out reefers need a

Bad bitch who gone lick me up like stealers need a

New whip that gonna blow out all the speakers