rmc mike - his & hers lyrics
[intro]
ayy, look
[verse]
let’s take a trip, we in bahamas with it
i’m tryna change the whole world like obama did it
real street n+gga, i don’t know no politicians
i’m tryna take over the game, f+ck the competition
b+tch, i’m the bomb, i’m kinda scared for my oppositions
tryna make my money stack like a pile of dishes
i stuck my d+ck in too deep and now the condom missin’
i’m in love with her body, but she optimistic
take her shoppin’, all she wanted was a bag
i’ma cash it if she want it, she ain’t never gotta ask
we both hustle hard, sh+t, i’m in the booth while she in class
them backshots perfect when i put my fingеr in her ass
she like it nasty, sh+t, i likе it too
i kinda think that i’m in love and i can’t fight the truth
i’ll beat a n+gga ass, but, sh+t, she like to shoot
i’ma do the gucci shoes, but she like the boots
i like that new range rover, sh+t, she like the coupe
i like to do it while it’s raining and she like it too
she f+cked my head up, she said, “mike, i wanna marry you”
i’ma hold it down for us until they bury you
we on our way to the top, bae, i’ll carry you
they don’t wanna see us win and it’s terrible
sh+t, i swear it’s too late, i be in her mouth like a toothache
rubbin’ nut all down her tongue like it’s toothpaste
havin’ s+x three times a day, she got a new shape
i told her, “when i kick, you better push,” no lupe
we still grindin’, though
bae, i wanna catch a flight, where you tryna go?
i ain’t gon’ lie, she tryna f+ck and i’m tryna smoke
we at the crib, she gotta p+ss and i’m ’bout to go
mad as h+ll she keep puttin’ all my boxers on
i’m rockin’ tom ford oil, this is not cologne
i’m just ventin’ to my b+tch, this is not a song
when you feelin’ by yourself, you are not alone
and we both gettin’ a bag, so we over+straight
sh+t, she a keeper when her credit score over eight
we tryna buy that new crib with the golden gate
i’m finna hit a home run, bae, load the base
i just made this off the road, bae, load the safe
she’ll catch a body for me, bae, load the k
she like bonnie, i’m like clyde when we slide out
we comin’ his and hers cars when we ride out
we bringin’ out all k!llers, we like five out
she suckin’ d+ck to wake me up when i nod out
she the g.o.a.t. and i’ll scream it to the world ’cause it’s true
she even pour the lean for me, here, baby, this a deuce
keep actin’ like you do, i’ma put a baby up in you
i left the crib, she wanna smoke, i left an eighthy out for you
man, we always f+ck twice on them drunk nights
been goin’ hard for some time, that mean somethin’ right
cashin’ out bnbs, but we punch flights
diamonds hittin’ off our necks from the sunlight
(this the fun life)
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