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day & night - amigos lyrics

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[chorus: mazi muhlari]
tell her back that -ss some more
watch that booty hit the floor
migos got me tripping hard
amigos with me tripping hard
tell her back that -ss some more
watch that booty hit the floor
migos got me tripping hard
amigos with me tripping hard

[verse 1: mazi muhlari]
pick up the white
snort up the white
put out the light (mmm)
put out your lights
put out the fight
shorty she’s aight (mmm)
talking bout places she’s never been
things that she’s seen in the magazine
play your cards, make you queen
speak your mind when you with the king
i want a brand new car
i want a brand new bag
i want a brand new house
i want a brand new style
with credit from here till (mars)
cause i’m an og, and she know me
she calls me, when she’s lonely
she owes me, for that school fees
then she blows me (ooh)
and i swear man
every girl at the club
says she’s a christian
asking all kinds of questions
what music do you make
videos your crew takes
kinda hoes your friends fake
and i tell them, cause i’m honest
it’s gospel, and it’s awesome
like saaaaamuallllllllle
a dula
a dula
a dula
a dula
my d-ck like a ruler, so mami a dula
sipping the wine when it’s straight from the cooler
black, white, indian, asian
no hate, you know i pull her
xenophia, hu ma moya
racism, hu ma moya
dealership, next week
two seater, u zwi moya
u ng kholi mama ngena phela
rs, s line, patience, s3
like you finna sneeze, say bless me (achoo)
(you trippin’ man)
don’t stress me
mamma drive me crazy
no. drive me crazy
please drive me crazy
wanna have a baby
in that back of that ‘cerdes
cl-ssic like the 80s
mamma born in the 80s
so she knows her abs
eyes open c d
tell your friend come see me
she be yelling in me
please, please come in (sies)
like the door was open
and i’m jay hovas witness
sean carter, don’t trip
make your church and deacon flip
these are rhymes don’t sweat it
between the lines give credit
like my final semester
in the final trimester
the rap game bout to give birth
like god’s what it slept with

[chorus: mazi muhlari]
tell her back that -ss some more
watch that booty hit the floor
migos got me tripping hard
amigos with me tripping hard
tell her back that -ss some more
watch that booty hit the floor
migos got me tripping hard
amigos with me tripping hard

[outro: mazi muhlari]
i don’t know why things changed up when i changed up
it makes sense now
in a room with old faces that i smiled with they look tense now
i don’t know why y’all chose the path
but when i p-ssed the torch man i should have known
weak n-gg-rs been waiting
like judas
ceasers home (i’m home)



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