Mimosas ft. Ortizz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Shawty want mimosas on the beach
Pull up to your crib, I got a rose up in my teeth
Baby girl you trippin' don't be goin' through my tweets
But I can hit it different, got my hoes up on a leash
And I'm Moses in the sheets, really rollin' through the streets
I was under the influence when I told her I'm in love
You ain't really smokin, you just came in with a dub
Rather pull up to your crib cause I don't pull up to the club
Just don't ask me where I was
Tell them bring the baddest bitches they got in the lobby
I be smokin' on some green, we call that shit wasabi
Pop her open, I'm posin' her like the paparazzi
Said she from Milwaukee, and she kinda thotty
Layin' on them titties, girl, that bitch my pillow pet
Showin' off all the pussy that I didn't get
I ain't laughin' at them jokes filled with disrespect
Hold up and hit the deck, yuh
This shit in the net, yuh
She ain't bougie, she like shrimp 'n' calamari though
It ain't mine, told that bitch I'm callin' Maury ho
And I'm wildin' on the shrooms, just like Mario
But that pussy ran through, she doin' cardio
I ain't runnin' trains, but she down for all the participation
Money get to rainin, it's lookin' just like precipitation
I been into natives, I know that I'm kinda innovative, when I'm getting faded
But she really want
Mimosas on the beach
Pull up to your crib, I got a rose up in my teeth
Baby girl you trippin' don't be goin' through my tweets
But I can hit it different, got my hoes up on a leash
And I'm Moses in the sheets, really rollin' through the streets
I was under the influence when I told her I'm in love
You ain't really smokin, you just came in with a dub
Rather pull up to your crib cause I don't pull up to the club
Just don't ask me where I was
Yeah, yeah, don't ask me where I was
I been movin' like a ghost, I been movin' undercover
I been goin' up, goin' up with all my brothers
Gotta keep on goin' through the night till the sun up
Gotta chase the money, gotta chase the bag (get it, get it)
Hundred on the dash, bitch, I'm goin' fast
Nigga wanna try me, I don't know 'bout that (wassup)
If you wanna pull up to the crib, I got motherfuckin' cuzzos on the way
Plug got the big pounds, comin' out of state (woah)
Know you talkin' shit, but they all gon' know my name
I can see the future, that shit lookin' like my chain
I can see the better days, oh yeah
I'ma be up in the stars
Fill up the 12-car garage
I know we makin' it far, we makin' it far
Shawty want mimosas on the beach
Pull up to your crib, I got a rose up in my teeth
Baby girl you trippin' don't be goin' through my tweets
But I can hit it different, got my hoes up on a leash
And I'm Moses in the sheets, really rollin' through the streets
I was under the influence when I told her I'm in love
You ain't really smokin, you just came in with a dub
Rather pull up to your crib cause I don't pull up to the club
Just don't ask me where I was
Hey, just don't ask me where I was
Hey, just don't ask me where I was
Rather pull up to your crib, cause I don't pull up to the club
Just don't, just don't ask me where I was