Young Mite - FWI Intro

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah welcome
And I'm just having fun with it
She do me twice like a funny picture
It's like she tagged along
She said I'm cumming with you
When I hit I never miss
That's why she say I miss you
But we are not a pair
We're just two individuals
If he hating I got magazines
What's the issue
Rocket in my pocket
Sit her on my missile
I don't like talking baby I like visuals
I can read eyes baby
Your look literature
I don't really like to ask twice no
Her top shine like a flashlight whoa
She look up like my kin to me
A good girl gone bad like miss Fenty
Shout out Riri
I stick to mine like a tribe do
I either vibe with you
Or bye to you
If I ride for you I die for you
I cross my heart like Rock's tribal do
I never lie like I'm on trial boy
You get the full me no trial boy
I want big bucks Ohio boy
Waka Flocka I'm a wild boy yeah
Let's make it about we we
On some French shit
I don't really front shit
I don't want yo friendship
I just wanna French kiss
Hit it from the front then
Hit it from the back too
I run shit lap dudes
Sit you on my lap boo
A throne and a statue
A crown is my hat too
A gentleman like Matthew
Not gentle ma'am I'm at you
Have you tied like a lasso
We B69 I ain't taking bout a raffle

Written by:
Felipe Novelo

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