Father - Mirror, Mirror Lyrics




Sipping on drank
She suck my dick 'til my Gucci belt stank
So inappropriate
I'm getting this money and you know that its copious
Don't take it personal
If I don't fuck with you I'm just trying to stay versatile
Just love Shanghai
Bussin' these poses like I'm made by Bandai
Just left Dubai
Oh my, oh my, oh my god (oh my god)
Suck on her neck like a vampire (oouu)
I'm Terrance Howard on Empire (yeah)
Fucking this bitch like some hentai (a huh)
Gotta watch out for the one time (one time)
Girl please stop hitting my line (my line)
Nigga I'm on the way to Milan
Hair long just like Mulan (Mulan)
Looking at a nigga like do something (something)
Know I stay hot like Tucson
Eating on sushi at Ru Sans
Mírame girl dame besos
Know a nigga gettin' to the pesos
Come here girl I don't chase hoes
Hit the booty club and stay low

Look in the mirror fell in love with myself
Started tucking in my shirt just to show off my Gucci belt (my Gucci belt girl)
Ex girl like nigga you so flaw
Wrist got too heavy to pick up that bitches calls
I tend to get what I want (what I want)
It's hard to tell a nigga no with a mask and a gun (mask and a gun)
I been in my city getting it in
The lord put on this Earth to get some money not friends

Herringbone, there and gone
Vial full of Sharon Stone
Necklace, reckless
Dancing on my chest yes
Sipping Dusse, Guadalupe I stay blessed
Diamonds boxing around my crest
Shawty taking off her dress (yeah)
Did a lot of shit between the 6 and zone 6 (a huh)
Your boyfriend not gone show up fore I cum all up on your tits (a huh)
Aye nigga don't get mad know that's both of our chick (a huh)
She wanted me to take her on a dicknic I said a huh
Switching flows more than these hoes switch best friends
Switching lanes on I-20 in Mercedes Benz
I just left London and the fuck with me on every end
Nigga just left Manchester fuck her like a damn wrestler

Looked in the mirror fell in love with myself
Started tucking in my shirt just to show off my Gucci belt (my Gucci belt girl)
Ex girl like nigga you so flaw
Wrist got too heavy to pick up that bitches calls
I tend to get what I want (what I want)
It's hard to tell a nigga no with a mask and a gun (mask and a gun)
I been in my city getting it in
The lord put me on this Earth to get some money not no motherfucking friends





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