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mila j - i'm mi lyrics

“i’m mi”
(feat. omarion)

[intro:]
yeah this is raw n-gg- (mila j, omarion) this is smooth (let it go)

[verse 1:]
i come from the land down under
blaze up, it’s mila, the girl wonder
back wit it get cracked just like thunder
cuz the flow will vibrate the tundra
and my glow will radiate the summer
bang this in yo coups, lex, and hummers
move to the rhythm like i’m an old drummer
n-gg-s swarm the dance floor like piranhas
cause i’m keepin it hot like tijuana
but i’m hood as shaniqua and kiana
s-xy as aaliyah or madonna
donna karan, b-tches starin’, but i ain’t carin’
they know she will kill a song
ever seen a girl in a chinchilla thong?
have your eyes deep fried like won ton
can hate if you wanna just throw up the one, oh

[chorus:]
[mila:] back in the club once again it’s me
this ain’t your average chick, it’s me
[omarion:] go head work your body and let me show you how to party girl
[mila:] back in the house once again it’s me
(smirnoff) over long island iced tea
[omarion:] go head work your body and let me show you how to party

[bridge:]
let it go [x8] thats wussup yall the party has just begun, all the fellas throw your cash

out but you
can keep the ones

[verse 2:]
bad little mama
slick with the grammar
bionic like dun na nun na nun na nun ah
dookie rope chain in the pink leather bomber
n-gg-s can’t see me, haters tryna find me like osama
rock like nirvana (mila mila)
chicks love throwin’ they hips to my heater
anywhere i sit, i’m gon kick my feet up
re-up, flow get slow, watch me speed up
you know i can make ’em into every single synonym
sweet as cinnamon
got ’em as soon as i put my venom in
got his toes curlin’ and rippin’ out of his timberlands
i ain’t even give him my booty look what i did to him (d-mn)
now he trippin’, give him some ritalin
mila j; black, asian, and indian
that’s why the flow mix up so smoothly
ask jamba juice who really invented smoothies, ooh wee

[bridge2:]
let it go [x8]
attention all cars: coups, suv’s, and drops
turn your systems up!
it’s time to pack the parking lot

[verse 3:]
so gutta but b-tter like parkay
mj gets biz like markie
zoom-a-zoom-zoom-a-zoom-a-zang
i know you love the swagga when i’m doin my thang
i know you love the way i pull up in the range with the audacity to rock like two chains
rings on all five fingers
-ssault with a deli pepper
like i’m a legend from queens
knaw mean?

[chorus:]
[mila:] back in the club once again it’s me this aint your average chick it’s me
omarion:] go head work your body and let me show you how to party girl
[mila:] back in the house once again it’s me smirnoff over long island iced tea
[omarion:] go head work your body and let me show you how to party

[bridge 3:]
let it go [x8]
party people, your dreams has now been fufilled
all the ladies, report to the dance floor
and spill your drinks. ha ha!

let it go [until fade]

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