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cuzzos, milly mo, teaawhy, jasscole & brooke byrd - moesha lyrics

[chorus: milly mo]
miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
i’m feelin’ something like a n+gga (yeah)
miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(i love ’em all)

[verse: milly mo]
three boos, two boyfriends, one babydaddy (i love you, baby)
i love all my n+ggas, nola d, i gotta have it
teach a bird n+gga some magic, watch me disappear
treatin’ fine n+ggas like bad b+tches, why you over there? (c’mere)
n+ggas bore me, d+ck be a drag, word to shikamaru (what a drag)
tell a n+gga to play ball ’cause i ain’t gon’ stall you
screamin’ gang+gang and free them guys
and i still pour out my cup for all them real ones in the sky
i’m kickin’ supercalifragilisticexpiali+dope sh+t
my word is bond, i speak, it’s like i’m in a pulpit
on that cool sh+t, never lame, ho
got in that room and shut thе f+ck up, case closed
it’s givin’ cap, like colin, n+gga, why is you lying?
said that bands was all you but it’s your babymama’s
n+gga, stack up your dollars
n+gga, gеt you some commas
my cuzzos gettin’ to it easy, n+ggas know we a problem
keep a cutie like moesha, just don’t call me brandy (o to the+)
now that n+gga tryna leave me, like ohana means family, baby
the f+ck? (what the f+ck?)
n+gga know i miss my grandma (hahaha)
i get to sippin’ now i’m jiggin’ like i’m uncle earl
n+gga mad i ain’t text back, i am just a girl
dumbass n+gga, like what these n+ggas want from a b+tch?
[chorus: milly mo]
miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(yes, i get n+ggas) miss n+ggas
(call me miss n+ggas) miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(don’t forget the miss) miss n+ggas
(’cause i get n+ggas) miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(i love ’em all) miss n+ggas
(love all my n+ggas) miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(i’m feelin’ something like a n+gga) miss n+ggas

[verse: bb]
i’m the best you gon’ get and i’m not for the weak
pecan skintone, yes, i think i’m unique
pretty face shawty, ride him, say he gnarly
knock his top off, now he lookin’ charles bawkley
passin’ out the game like some f+ckin’ degrees
all my time booked now, boy, i’m unfree
yes, i’m single ’til a n+gga on his knee
like a n+gga yay high, can’t wear no capris
i’m out of demand while n+ggas lookin’ for supply
lookin’ at my face, callin’ me the apple of his eyes
know you got more homies, let my b+tch get her pick
roster never too full, know i keep a grip
they say n+ggas ain’t sh+t
but hoes and tricks
that’s why me and mine never scared to take a risk
mixin’ up all the n+ggas in the room like a whisk
tell ’em all go fetch, lil n+gga, here’s a disk
[chorus: milly mo]
miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(yes, i get n+ggas) miss n+ggas
(call me miss n+ggas) miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(don’t forget the miss) miss n+ggas
(’cause i get n+ggas) miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(i love ’em all) miss n+ggas
(love all my n+ggas) miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(i’m feelin’ something like a n+gga) miss n+ggas

[verse: teaawhy]
b+tch, i’m miss n+ggas, baby, don’t forget the miss
new n+gga on my roster, gotta add him to the list
d+mn, [?] one today, don’t know who the f+ck to pick
’bout to pull up on my favorite later on and i’ma switch
baby, i love all my n+ggas, i got one for each occasion
one for takin’ me to [?], got another n+gga payin’
got a n+gga in the cut, give a look, get to sprayin’
end my weekend with a deacon, eat my b+tt, get to prayin’
gettin’ close? i’m just tryna’ f+ck around on some sh+t
take it slow and we can go a couple rounds in this b+tch
i don’t love ’em, i don’t trust ’em, n+ggas clowns so i dip
he tryna stick around, he always go to town on my lips
b+tch, miss n i double g a s
girl, don’t ask your man about me, he gon’ scream that i’m the best
n+ggas still ain’t seen the cat but got me tatted on his chest
all my n+ggas rep my name, it’s a gang, bang the set, dummy
[chorus: milly mo]
miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(yes, i get n+ggas) miss n+ggas
(call me miss n+ggas) miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(don’t forget the miss) miss n+ggas
(’cause i get n+ggas) miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(i love ’em all) miss n+ggas
(love all my n+ggas) miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(i’m feelin’ something like a n+gga) miss n+ggas

[verse: jasscole, jasscole & milly mo]
a n+gga+getter, never had a problem pullin’ these sl+ts
i know your type, the first night you tryna feel on some b+tt
i told him, “save the small talk, i know you just wanna f+ck”
while you fiendin’ over p+ss’, i’m tryna stack up some bucks
got ten n+ggas in my pocket but it don’t mean i’m green
i got ’em doin’ what i say like, n+gga, give me the cheese
got a cold mouthpiece, he do whatever i please
it’s a shame i’m running game, this dummy can’t even see (dummy)
this n+gga think he got a goer, have him sellin’ for me
on the blade, d+ck swingin’, that’s some sh+t you ain’t seen
and come back with my fee, gotta keep me some green
big cole runnin’ sh+t, gotta know what i mean
but, nah, let me be for real, i love my n+ggas all the same
they poppin’ out for jasscole, got ’em screamin’ my name (jasscole!)
miss n+ggas, keep a n+gga, i know how to play the game
don’t come at me with no goofy sh+t ’cause i can spot a lame
i’m miss n+ggas

[outro: milly mo]
miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas
(everybody say “moesha”) miss n+ggas
(call me miss n+ggas) miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas, miss n+ggas

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