M.I.M.S ft. KEY! Lyrics

Okay make it make sense

She ain't got no stomach

But her ass thick as shit

I ain't got no time but I shoulda made some

Want some, cause the head so dumb

She ain't Kyla Pratt but I just need that one on one

How You run the streets when you really gotta run

This a V12 you can feel it in ya lungs

You ain't got no money that's forbidden where I'm from

Said I'm acting funny but you never hit me up

She a smart girl and her head is really dumb

Thumbin Thru a Hundo she like Jubo turn me up

When she eat it up I might take that bitch to Lunch

I don't skate board but I still be rocking dunks

Ima rock out ima beat it like ah punk

Counting up ah knot I need more that's not enough

7.5 Good perc I'm high af

Think you need to chill, wilden out you ain't tuff

She light a ten bad hoe, she let me fuck

Shorty give me top like we laying in ah bunk

Monster in my trunk

You outside wit out ah gun

Okay make it make sense

She ain't got no stomach

But her ass thick as shit

I ain't got no time but I shoulda made some

Want some, cause the head so dumb

She ain't Kyla Pratt but I just need that one on one

How You run the streets

When you really gotta run

This a V12 you can feel it in ya lungs

You ain't got no money that forbidden where I'm from

Man I'm throwed off like baseball gear

Shut up count this money it's gone take all year

Molly got me talking fast like take off yea

Man I'm throwed off like baseball gear

Shut up count this money it's gone take all year

Molly got me talking fast like take off yea