meek mill – massaging me lyrics
[refrain: future]
we turn miami to sky+ami
we do this without any shenani’
she ready, spaghetti (yeah, yeah)
i’m throwin’ them baguettes (yeah, yeah)
i’m cuttin’ sh+t up like machete (uh)
more hundo, the solo, i’m ripped
the king, i’m the goat, i’m your daddy
put my finger in her p+ssy, vvs’
[verse 1: future]
hit her like a p+rn star, i came heavy
she can tell my persona, that’s the difference
put it down in her tonsils
i’m responsible, b+tch, i’m doin’ my numbers
no matter what i done conquered
i’m goin’ back in and goin’ bonkеrs
bad b+tch, she wearin’ a differеnt bag in all her pics
as long as she listenin’, ain’t doing nothin’ suspicious, know that b+tch be glistenin’
[chorus: future]
b+tch inspire me, get more money and i go out to get it
b+tch massaging me ’cause she know i’m gettin’ these mills consistent
b+tch massaging me ’cause she know i’m gettin’ this money consistent
b+tch massaging me ’cause she know i’m gettin’ these racks consistent
b+tch massaging me ’cause she know i’m gettin’ these racks consistent
[bridge: future]
tell me you proud of me
every time i come through and i hit it, no one fly as me
i been like this since+since i was an infant
[verse 2: meek mill]
gang, we ’bout to go to miami (let’s go)
she tryna jump out her panties (oh, sh+t)
i’m gettin’ harder to handle, i’m pullin’ up, foreign ar with the phantom (brrt)
i don’t f+cked some of my favorite famous b+tches backstage at the grammys (okay)
i done f+cked some of my favorite instagram b+tches back seat of the phantom
and we in the center, i’ma get her some sandals
it’s lit like a candle, i’m lightin’ her up
last ten years been walkin’ it, lit, they be droppin’ confetti, we pipin’ it up
came in aventador, coupe too small, i swapped for the urus, get right in truck
came with the n+gga, but left with the boss
every time i call, she wipe me up
hit, n+gga, you ain’t never had sh+t
stick some fine bad b+tches on the couch, like, “pick one” (which one?)
they off the pills, i’m off the skrill, but still gon’ f+ck like six times
trophies, i’m livin’ life, you know me
i’m a real sniper, i put on my scopey
she spend a night, got a rollie (shh)
i told a b+tch, “be quiet,” yeah
treat me like a rolls royce ghosty (player)
i’m in my hood, i’m a pioneer
but, i’m keepin’ that glock on me closely (right here)
n+ggas, they talk on the ‘net, but, we ballin’ for real
i’m like, “f+ck out my face” (f+ck out of here)
know the b+tch jet, we goin’ to miami
but, she poppin’ up mia (she out of there)
i’m poppin’ out when it’s poppin’, i pop up and everything go out my way (i’m poppin’)
b+tch sayin’, “ppa,” this track we plottin’ goin’ away, yeah
[refrain: future]
we turn miami to sky+ami
we do this without any shenani’
she ready, spaghetti (yeah, yeah)
i’m throwin’ them baguettes (yeah, yeah)
i’m cuttin’ sh+t up like machete (uh)
more hundo, the solo, i’m ripped
the king, i’m the goat, i’m your daddy
put my finger in her p+ssy, vvs’
[chorus: future]
b+tch inspire me, get more money and i go out to get it
b+tch massaging me ’cause she know i’m gettin’ these mills consistent
b+tch massaging me ’cause she know i’m gettin’ this money consistent
b+tch massaging me ’cause she know i’m gettin’ these racks consistent
b+tch massaging me ’cause she know i’m gettin’ these racks consistent
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