migo domingo - want from me lyrics
[intro: mango foo]
what the f-ck they want from me
what the f-ck you want from me
[hook: mango foo]
i’ma young rich n-gg-, no more hitting licks
i used to trap on the corner serving the dimes and nicks
these b-tches ain’t wanna holla cause i ain’t have sh-t
but now a n-gg- filthy rich, they be all on my d-ck
what the f-ck you want, what the f-ck you want from me
what the f-ck you want, what the f-ck you want from me
what the f-ck they want, what the f-ck they want from me
what the f-ck you want, b-tch you ain’t finna get nothing
[verse 1: mango foo]
all these b-tches they keep staring
my diamonds they glaring
just get out that aston martin, finna hop in the mcclaren
foreign b-tch sucking on me, she from paris
i told that b-tch swallow my kids, can’t be a parent
pulling up in a ferrari, designer my fashion
f-cking these hoes then i’ma get ghost like casper
white lamborghini looking like a napkin
you never love ’em or cuff ’em, just p-ss ’em
b-tch tried to hold me up for ransom
cause i’m wealthy and a little handsome
plus i’m hot like a f-cking candle
when i’m in the vip i pop a bottle
then i roll a l, no [?]
b-tch your n-gg- tryna take a picture
got a n-gg- posing for the d-mn camera
if a n-gg- snitch, flip him like a sandwich
i’m pouring a four in a tropicana
head shot now he got canceled
pulled up in the hood in a new phantom
these n-gg-s monkey so we got bananas
dirty stick with the long handles
pulled up to the club in panamera
i’m picking up a hoe like [?]
rich n-gg- with a lot of money
so i’m throwing hunnids on a naked dancer
never cuff her but gotta f-ck her
and when i’m finish you can have her
[hook: mango foo]
i’ma young rich n-gg-, no more hitting licks
i used to trap on the corner serving the dimes and nicks
these b-tches ain’t wanna holla cause i ain’t have sh-t
but now a n-gg- filthy rich, they be all on my d-ck
what the f-ck you want, what the f-ck you want from me
what the f-ck you want, what the f-ck you want from me
what the f-ck they want, what the f-ck they want from me
what the f-ck you want, b-tch you ain’t finna get nothing
[verse 2: migo domingo]
what the f-ck they want, what the f-ck she want from me
back in high school that b-tch was really on me fronting
now i’m countin’ hunnids, money tall like paul bunyan
popping bottles, f-cking models like a playboy bunny
i’m a young rich n-gg-, no more hitting licks
but i’m still in the trenches with the dirty sticks
the quarterback got the sacks, so i send a blitz
money over everything, tryna get rich
trapping nicks, so i gotta keep a cannon
boards on my window cause the house was abandoned
smoking gas in the bas-m-nt, my mama couldn’t stand it
black glove, black mas,k you would’ve thought i was a bandit
in the kitchen with the pots and pans, watch how n-gg- whip it
got the molly santan on my d-ck, told your b-tch come lick it
red bottoms at my feet, yes they cost a healthy ticket
got control of the game, all i gotta do is click it
[hook: mango foo]
i’ma young rich n-gg-, no more hitting licks
i used to trap on the corner serving the dimes and nicks
these b-tches ain’t wanna holla cause i ain’t have sh-t
but now a n-gg- filthy rich, they be all on my d-ck
what the f-ck you want, what the f-ck you want from me
what the f-ck you want, what the f-ck you want from me
what the f-ck they want, what the f-ck they want from me
what the f-ck you want, b-tch you ain’t finna get nothing
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