Traphouse Mob
Huh, roll another one, ahaha
Said I’m never lackin’, always pistol packin’ (this is a Melo beat)
With them automatics, we gon’ send him to Heaven (huh)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, ayy, woo (aw, sh-), huh
Oh, you feelin’ sturdy, huh? (You feelin’ sturdy, man)
Shake some, huh, shake it, huh, shake it, huh, shake it, huh
She like the way that I dance, she like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock, she like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a n- (she let it clap for a n-)
And she throw it back for a n- (yeah, she throw it back for a n-)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, uh
Christian Dior, Dior, I’m up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours, she like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, uh
Christian Dior, Dior, I’m up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours, she like the way I rrr