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Mehki Raine Rarri

[Chorus]
:
I went and told my bitch she was more than just a hobby
Penthouse suite we go check-in at the lobby
She call me on my phone talking about "she come to find me"
We f..ckin' in the Mazzi
She kick it right beside me
And her pussy wet, yeah it feel just like tsunami
I told her that I love her
Blame the percocets and mollies
She a real exotic bitch
Yeah she wanna eat Hibachi
Told her hop up in the Spider we gon' rev up the Ferrari

[Verse 1]
:
She a darkskinned pretty bitch, Keisha from Belly
This that poetic justice, R-I-P Makaveli
Got a 100 missed calls from my bitch on my celly
She say we don't see much
She talking 'bout some "Come and get me"
I'm too focused on gettin' to the bag now
Shopping sprees so used to poppin' tags now
Tunnel vision on the money I'm a cash cow
I seen a lot of people in and out my life, wow

[Verse 2]
:
I guess how some people change
Nothing ever stays the same
Break my heart I feel the pain
What is left for me to gain?
Tired of the f..cking games
Smoke good kush to keep me sane
So many thoughts up in my brain

[Chorus]
:
I went and told my bitch she was more than just a hobby
Penthouse suite we go check-in at the lobby
She call me on my phone talking about "she come to find me"
We f..ckin' in the Mazzi
She kick it right beside me
And her pussy wet, yeah it feel just like tsunami
I told her that I love her
Blame the percocets and mollies
She a real exotic bitch
Yeah she wanna eat Hibachi
Told her hop up in the Spider we gon' rev up the Ferrari

[Bridge]
:
Deep down I know you care
I really know how you feel
Let's reconcile, make a deal
Baby relax, just chill
Addicted to you like a pill
My bitch so cold give me chills
Livin' your life for the thrill
Iced out my watch, match the grill

[Chorus]
:
I went and told my bitch she was more than just a hobby
Penthouse suite we go check-in at the lobby
She call me on my phone talking about "she come to find me"
We f..ckin' in the Mazzi
She kick it right beside me
And her pussy wet, yeah it feel just like tsunami
I told her that I love her
Blame the percocets and mollies
She a real exotic bitch
Yeah she wanna eat Hibachi
Told her hop up in the Spider we gon' rev up the Ferrari


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