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Mak11 - Filet Mignon (feat. Reggie Morales) Lyrics



Mak11 - Filet Mignon (feat. Reggie Morales) Lyrics
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Ima eat that pussy
Like that shit filet mignon
Tryna get the Gucci
I'll be dripping Saint Laurent
Talking 50k of jewelry
Didn't get this at the mall
If they think that they can fool me
Then they really read me wrong
Ima eat that pussy like that shit filet mignon
Just got some weed it's cookies light a zip the flavour strong
All these people looking aye this didn't take me long
Know I always keep on pushing like my limits ain't involved
I just be winning with the squad
Running business in the fog
Cut the digits with my dogs
Put our pictures on the blogs
Couple Richards bitch just watch
F*ck the system get this guap
No other clique up in this spot
Like what's the difference it's a lot
You wanna talk bout different crews
Don't gotta pick and choose
They oughta walk round in my shoes
Think y'all a bit confused
I'm tryna hop out tinted coupes
Ain't got nothing to lose
Want diamonds like some water get em blue
I want my wrist on ooh
Need a big bag hanging from my shoulder full of hunnits
Dark shades staying on me cuz I'm stoned but it ain't sunny
We gon get paid ain't that what I told em from the jump
Yeah heard that they was hating on me cuz I'm into making money bitch
Ima eat that pussy
Like that shit filet mignon
Tryna get the Gucci
I'll be dripping Saint Laurent
Talking 50k of jewelry
Didn't get this at the mall
If they think that they can fool me
Then they really read me wrong
And she say voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
I say pourqoui pas? Come to papa
It's getting hot we need some agua
Getting topped off
Been on the job it's finna pop off
On god brah
Aye, f*ck it I'll f*ck it up now, yeah
Crumbling bud, couple of pounds, yeah
I been above, never come down, yeah
My head with a crown
Ahead of you clowns, yeah
That's how I gets down I said
Girl imma eat that ah
Imma get it off, hit it hard
Like I never cough
Never getting soft
Albert Hoffman I'm often tripping
But I got no competition
Y'all ain't competent with this shit
That I'm confident in
She want confidentiality
Don't want a mention
I don't want the tension
I just wandered to reality
From odd dimensions
When I pull up at the venue
Should applaud my entrance
(Imma god you peasants)
Ima eat that pussy
Like that shit filet mignon
Tryna get the Gucci
I'll be dripping Saint Laurent
Talking 50k of jewelry
Didn't get this at the mall
If they think that they can fool me
Then they really read me wrong
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Ima eat that pussy
Like that shit filet mignon
Tryna get the Gucci
I'll be dripping Saint Laurent
Talking 50k of jewelry
Didn't get this at the mall
If they think that they can fool me
Then they really read me wrong
Ima eat that pussy like that shit filet mignon
Just got some weed it's cookies light a zip the flavour strong
All these people looking aye this didn't take me long
Know I always keep on pushing like my limits ain't involved
I just be winning with the squad
Running business in the fog
Cut the digits with my dogs
Put our pictures on the blogs
Couple Richards bitch just watch
F*ck the system get this guap
No other clique up in this spot
Like what's the difference it's a lot
You wanna talk bout different crews
Don't gotta pick and choose
They oughta walk round in my shoes
Think y'all a bit confused
I'm tryna hop out tinted coupes
Ain't got nothing to lose
Want diamonds like some water get em blue
I want my wrist on ooh
Need a big bag hanging from my shoulder full of hunnits
Dark shades staying on me cuz I'm stoned but it ain't sunny
We gon get paid ain't that what I told em from the jump
Yeah heard that they was hating on me cuz I'm into making money bitch
Ima eat that pussy
Like that shit filet mignon
Tryna get the Gucci
I'll be dripping Saint Laurent
Talking 50k of jewelry
Didn't get this at the mall
If they think that they can fool me
Then they really read me wrong
And she say voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
I say pourqoui pas? Come to papa
It's getting hot we need some agua
Getting topped off
Been on the job it's finna pop off
On god brah
Aye, f*ck it I'll f*ck it up now, yeah
Crumbling bud, couple of pounds, yeah
I been above, never come down, yeah
My head with a crown
Ahead of you clowns, yeah
That's how I gets down I said
Girl imma eat that ah
Imma get it off, hit it hard
Like I never cough
Never getting soft
Albert Hoffman I'm often tripping
But I got no competition
Y'all ain't competent with this shit
That I'm confident in
She want confidentiality
Don't want a mention
I don't want the tension
I just wandered to reality
From odd dimensions
When I pull up at the venue
Should applaud my entrance
(Imma god you peasants)
Ima eat that pussy
Like that shit filet mignon
Tryna get the Gucci
I'll be dripping Saint Laurent
Talking 50k of jewelry
Didn't get this at the mall
If they think that they can fool me
Then they really read me wrong
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Writer: Andrew McDonald, Mike Moyst
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Performed By: Mak11
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Andrew McDonald, Mike Moyst

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