Homie Gang UFO - Inna Mornin' (feat. Wizzy Twotimes)

Hey lil' mama
What the business?
Inna mornin
I'm tryna hit it
Girl what's your sign?
Oh you a Gemi (A Gemini)
Girl, is you riding?
Or, is you chilling
I just wanna know girl, is we chilling?
Or is it feelings? (Nigga go)
I'm tryna fuck you
Ass to the ceiling
With a thumb all in your butt until you sore
What the business?
Inna morning
I'm tryna hit
Hey lil' mama
I'm tryna fuck ya (Nah pop yo shit)
Don't do no talking, I don't do no cuffing
Tryna put this bread all in your oven, niggas capping they just bluffing
Pussy run I get the bussing, we leave him laying their like it's nothing (Bitch ass nigga go)
They call me Wizzy, I'm from the city
And you know that boy ain't Shy they wonder why
I keep a Glizzy
Bitch ass nigga don't you get cooked like some fries, these pussy niggas look surprised
I took his bitch an look her dead off in the eyes (Aye what you said)
Hey lil' mama
What the business?
Inna mornin
I'm tryna hit it
Girl what's your sign?
Oh you a Gemi (A Gemini)
Girl, is you riding?
Or, is you chilling
I just wanna know girl, is we chilling?
Or is it feelings? (Nigga go)
I'm tryna fuck you
Ass to the ceiling
With a thumb all in your butt until you sore
What the business?
Inna mornin
I'm tryna hit
Man what the fuck these niggas think I'm on
Bad little thing short hair like Nia Long
I gotta bitch who like to manifest like B Simone
Bitch I'm going strong like some cheap cologne
I woke up to ya bitch I'm (Tryna hit it)
Ain't got time to play no games with your bitch so (What the business)
I put that Dracc to her, I'm the shit like a sewer
Good head like a tutor
Pull up on ya bitch and this exactly what I say to her
Hey lil' mama
What the business?
Inna mornin
I'm tryna hit it
Girl what's your sign?
Oh you a Gemi (A Gemini)
Girl, is you riding?
Or, is you chilling
I just wanna know girl, is we chilling?
Or is it feelings? (Nigga go)
I'm tryna fuck you
Ass to the ceiling
With a thumb all in your butt until you sore
What the business?
Inna morning (And as a matter fact)
I'm tryna hit
They them, we us nigga

Written by:
Derial Mccrea, Quentin Mabry

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