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45lilseann - Miss ha (feat. Luh Mari) Lyrics



45lilseann - Miss ha (feat. Luh Mari) Lyrics




Real street, nigga, won't you come my way
Real street, nigga, I'ma show you the way
Let me show you that we can be friends anyway
Let me show you, bae

Yeah, hit him with this cane
Yeah, I'm down to shoot a f*ck, nigga, in his brain
Yeah, hit him in his shit
Yeah, f*ck fire, we lit

If you speak on my shit, we gon' hit you with this switch
Ayy, dude got a collar, I fold to his face
Got a head in his face, now a nigga down the chain
I ain't ridin' with no frame, I'ma set his bitch in vain

If a bitch-ass nigga try me up, then I'ma bang, yeah
Feel like these niggas ain't gone insane, yeah
With my main bitch she givin' me brain, yeah
Can't catch me flippin', I ain't never changin', yeah

Reload the clip, I got this bitch in hand, yeah
We f*ck the same bitch, we Not the same, yeah
I got a few bitches there that's down to set you up
Hit you when you stuck, hit you might pop out da cut

We gon' pop out at the cut, and we gon' sit that shit up
With your main bitch, I think she gon' gube
Ride around with a two-liter all up in my cup
Talk that nigga at 5C, I'ma tell this bitch ass it's up

Your main bitch wanna f*ck, I'ma send this bitch up
Know that bitch, she wanna f*ck
Nah, lil' bitch just wanna buck
Pop her ass, leave her stuck

So much weed in my gut
Damn, you got me really stuck
Got a nigga feelin' buff
He feelin' scared, he feelin' stuck

Watch me pop out at the cut
Four-Fiveright to the nigga gut
Be ridin' where I keep the stuff
If I ever see that nigga, beat him like a piece of pizza puff

Real street nigga, won't you come my way
Real street nigga, I'ma show you the way
I'm a thug, baby, I swear I don't play
I don't want you to leave, baby, just stay

I get money, and I'm always out the way
Speaking from the heart, just listen to what I say
I came from the bottom, but I made it to the top
I'm reaching my goal, so I probably won't stop

Step aside, I got this shit on lock
That nigga play with you, best believe he get popped
Come and lean with me so I can show you how to rock
Yeah, I hope we stay together to the end

You my girl and I'm your man, yeah, we locked in
You like my bestie, you like my twin
Real street nigga, won't you come my way
Real street nigga, I'ma show you, yeah

Real street nigga, I'ma show you my way
Hit it from the back, I don't play no game, yeah
Real street nigga, won't you come my way
Real street nigga, won't you come my way
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English

Real street, nigga, won't you come my way
Real street, nigga, I'ma show you the way
Let me show you that we can be friends anyway
Let me show you, bae

Yeah, hit him with this cane
Yeah, I'm down to shoot a f*ck, nigga, in his brain
Yeah, hit him in his shit
Yeah, f*ck fire, we lit

If you speak on my shit, we gon' hit you with this switch
Ayy, dude got a collar, I fold to his face
Got a head in his face, now a nigga down the chain
I ain't ridin' with no frame, I'ma set his bitch in vain

If a bitch-ass nigga try me up, then I'ma bang, yeah
Feel like these niggas ain't gone insane, yeah
With my main bitch she givin' me brain, yeah
Can't catch me flippin', I ain't never changin', yeah

Reload the clip, I got this bitch in hand, yeah
We f*ck the same bitch, we Not the same, yeah
I got a few bitches there that's down to set you up
Hit you when you stuck, hit you might pop out da cut

We gon' pop out at the cut, and we gon' sit that shit up
With your main bitch, I think she gon' gube
Ride around with a two-liter all up in my cup
Talk that nigga at 5C, I'ma tell this bitch ass it's up

Your main bitch wanna f*ck, I'ma send this bitch up
Know that bitch, she wanna f*ck
Nah, lil' bitch just wanna buck
Pop her ass, leave her stuck

So much weed in my gut
Damn, you got me really stuck
Got a nigga feelin' buff
He feelin' scared, he feelin' stuck

Watch me pop out at the cut
Four-Fiveright to the nigga gut
Be ridin' where I keep the stuff
If I ever see that nigga, beat him like a piece of pizza puff

Real street nigga, won't you come my way
Real street nigga, I'ma show you the way
I'm a thug, baby, I swear I don't play
I don't want you to leave, baby, just stay

I get money, and I'm always out the way
Speaking from the heart, just listen to what I say
I came from the bottom, but I made it to the top
I'm reaching my goal, so I probably won't stop

Step aside, I got this shit on lock
That nigga play with you, best believe he get popped
Come and lean with me so I can show you how to rock
Yeah, I hope we stay together to the end

You my girl and I'm your man, yeah, we locked in
You like my bestie, you like my twin
Real street nigga, won't you come my way
Real street nigga, I'ma show you, yeah

Real street nigga, I'ma show you my way
Hit it from the back, I don't play no game, yeah
Real street nigga, won't you come my way
Real street nigga, won't you come my way
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Writer: Desean Ellis, Luh Mari
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: 45lilseann
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Desean Ellis, Luh Mari
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