Zo Mafia - Malibu Lyrics

But how you gon' loose when you got you a winner
Matching shoes amir denim
That how we goin' to dinner, yeah
She see these blue on the table, uh
She know that she good im trappin ah nigga
Heen got a bag I laugh at that nigga
,Can't have you back, feel sad for that nigga
Cause his bitch gone with me
She slide in this whip, sing songs with me
I'm gone, she on the phone with me
We in the gym, her body tea yeah
Like damn I know how she do
She down, she ride for the crew
I know she it can't snooze
Come f*ck with me, can't lose, uh
You know I got room for you
Ill bite my hand drip blood for you
I'll open my heart show love for you
Kause I show love how thugs do, yeah
You know I'm the one who's best for you
And I smack it good, that's true
She stuck on me like glue
Oh yeah, now I call her my lil' boo
That pussy wet like Malibu
We in the room on shrooms
When you play this game, can't lose
I brought some liq and some gas for you
Tell your friends you'll be back soon
Are you good okay that's smooth
You know I gotta check on you
Cause that's what daddy do
She bad like Betty Boop
That ass real heavy too
A bitch can't f*ck with her
God damn it, I can't snooze
Aye come n f*ck with me, yeah
Cause you know that we can't lose
And I ain't havin' change
Cause all I got is blues
I thought I'd never change
But I changed for you
Come and wear this chain
It look good on you
She asked me what my name
And I told her, Mr. Smooth
Can you come into my lane
Come on, let's go take a cruise
You wanna win or lose
But how you gon' lose when you got you a winner
Matchin' shoes amir denim
That's how we go to dinner
Yeah, she see these blues on the table
Uh, she know that she good im trappin ah nigga
Ain't got a bad i laugh at that nigga
Can't have you back, feel sad for that nigga
Cause his bitch gone with me
She slide in this whip , sing songs with me
I'm gone, she on the phone with me
We in the gym, her body tea yeah
Like damn I know how she do
She down, she ride for the crew
I know she it, can't snooze
Come f*ck with me, can't lose
Uh, you know I got room for you
Ill bite my hand, drip blood for you
Ill open my heart, show love for you
Cause I show love how thugs do
Yeah, you know I'm the one who best for you
And I smack it good, that's true
She stuck on me like glue
Oh yeah, now I call her my luh boo
That pussy wet like Malibu!