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maliibu miitch - crush on you (remix) lyrics

[intro]
wha wha
he got it goin’ on
wha wha

[verse 1]
really though i just be g-ssin’
each and every one of these n-gg-s to bring that cash in
my life like a movie, diamonds bling blow, readin’ out the caption
i like him better when he’s f-cked up and gashi
he like me better when i’m puffin’ o’s, bombsh-ll in moschino
hood b-tch eatin’ hot cheetos
on my freaky deaky, he said it’s nice to meet me
then i stole his credit card and proceed to td
now i’m maxin’ out cards, driving foreign cars
cls 550’s and other benz’s, don’t hurt your feelings
i’m still in the kitchen cookin’ crack with mars, tryna get it where we fit in
i’m ’bout my bidness, body slip, on my fitness
finesse ya n-gg-, laid up, gucci linens
lit mami, hood [?]
they gon’ jump on my p-ssy when i start tourin’

[chorus: the notorious b.i.g.]
i know you seen me on the video (true)
i know you heard me on the radio (true)
but you still don’t pay me no attention
listenin’ to what your girlfriends mention
he’s a sl-t, he’s a ho, he’s a freak
got a different girl every day of the week
it’s cool, not tryin’ to put a rush on you
i had to let you know that i got a crush on you

[verse 2]
ayo shordy, i be in my bag, i’m in my birkin
freaked out [?] so i be bitin’ when he’s strokin’
pent house suite, top floor at {?}
can’t jack a corny n-gg-, feel me? that’s for certain
so keep your own [?] got my own {?}
the piece is h-ttin’ of the dresser when i ‘ply pressure
hit a {?} in deeper, hope the man don’t jam me up when i run ’round town
cause he gon’ throw shade when he can’t get laid
send a bunch of screenshots like he’s throwin’ grenades
blow me up to my man ’bout my escapades
that oochie wally wally, we could bang for days
he gon’ beg for it, on his knees, singin’ notes
imma tax that -ss, pay my weaves and car notes
back at lee’s in the v, deepthroat
the way he bees for these like the dc n’ dope

- maliibu miitch lyrics

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