Any Many Miny Moe lyrics

[Intro]
(Drumma Boy)
(Trappin' out a mansion)
This that High Class Street Music
Street Music
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, haha
Paper Route Empire
Yeah
It's Dolph

[Verse 1]
Brown skin, fat ass, yeah, she just right (Damn)
College diploma, yeah, she my type (Uh-huh, Paper Route Empire)
I said, "Girl, where you been all of my life?" (Yeah)
I got one question for you, can you be my wife? (Haha)
I'm just playin', but sh*t, can you spend the night? (Uh-huh)
Yeah, I'ma beat it up and I promise to do it right (Yeah)
Call your n*gga, tell that peewee have a nice life (Bye-bye)
If I f*ck up, promise to give me one chance to get it right
I'm tryna fall in that pus*y and get stuck in it (Woo)
I got two-seater, we can f*ck in it (Stupid)
Champagne, designer shoppin', that's just the beginnin' (Ayy)
You so fine, I don't even wanna think 'bout the endin' (Hell nah)
Haha, good girl turned bad girl
Then she went to Dolph World
And that's where she got lost at (Yeah, uh-huh)
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Yeah)
I found what I was lookin' for (Yeah)
So I ain't lookin' no more (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Yeah)
I'm in the club drinkin', lookin' for a good ho (Damn)
I mean a good girl (Woo), I mean a bad b*tch (Bad)
Excuse my French, I'm just a hood n*gga that never had sh*t (It's Dolph)
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Yeah)
I'm in the club drinkin', lookin' for a good ho (Yeah)
I mean a good girl (Ayy), I mean a bad b*tch (Woo)
High-class street n*gga, I need a high-class b*tch (Uh-huh)

[Verse 2]
Lil' mama bad as hell, I can't even lie
Somethin' about the way she smell, somethin' about her eyes
Somethin' about the way she walk, the way she ride it (sh*t, girl)
I looked her in her eyes and said, "Girl, you fire" (Hahaha)
My last b*tch was fly, but this b*tch is flyer (Ayy)
It just might be the weed, because I stay higher
If it is, f*ck it, roll up another one then (Another one then)
I wonder if I can get her to bring one of her friends (Ayy)
Buyin' bottles in the club, me and Drumma Boy
Play with me, see how fast I f*ck your baby mama, boy
I flood the city like a water fountain, dog (Uh-huh)
4 in the morning, dope money, still countin', dog (4 a.m.)
Hmm, straight up (Straight up), no lie (No lie)
Dolce & Gabbana everything, matchin' bow ties
Smoke nothing but OG (OG), this that high-class sh*t
This A-plus b*tch with me, that my high-class b*tch
[Chorus]
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Ayy)
I'm in the club drinkin', lookin' for a good ho (Damn)
I mean a good girl (Woo), I mean a bad b*tch (Bad)
Excuse my French, I'm just a hood n*gga that never had sh*t (It's Dolph)
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Yeah)
I'm in the club drinkin', lookin' for a good ho (Yeah)
I mean a good girl (Ayy), I mean a bad b*tch (Woo)
High-class street n*gga, I need a high-class b*tch (Uh-huh)