EENIEMEENIEMINIMOE lyrics

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Thrrrrrratata
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Uh
I got that work, who need sum work?
I got you on consignment
I call my pistol Audemar, that b*tch always come perfect timing
b*tch say she only got three bodies, i know she f*ckin lying
Like b*tch
You must think I’m nine (nine)
You out yo god damn mind

EENIEMEENIEMINIMOE
I caught that pus*y by the store
He was with his family i said f*ck it i can't let him go
I said i was gon stop pouring drank and then i bought a four
Ion want no slant route, or no post, just throw me a go
Throw me a O
When i touch down in Lagos i feel like the pope
When the scripts in, get it and go
sh*t touched my heart, my big homie said I’m giving him hope
G BAYBAY shakin n*ggas down with the pole (On God)
I’ll take a n*gga heart & his soul (& his rod)
Ion know why you bought that pole
You know you ain’t tryn hop innat hoe
Bae stop, I’m boutta nut
She keep goin
b*tch i pull more strings than the n*gga Rick Owens
The Lambo orange, the b*tch is annoying
Got a hoe in Victoria Island named Toyin
All the n*ggas i went to school with ain’t think I’d get here
That’s why I’m forever braggin & swaggin & draggin my big di*k
STATION! (uh)
I make the lil b*tch twerk (twerk)
My young n*gga starving & itching, he want me to put him to work
He tryn put ya ass in the dirt (dirt)
Decompose ya & send you to earth
Issa Opiod epidemic round the way, every youngin i know off percs
God Damn!
Statistically, it’s only one girl that i ain’t made squirt
I’ll spend 97% of my money & still be the richest in here (dassa fact)
I’m grabbing her neck & i’m pullin her weave & i’m lickin inside of her ear (yeah yeah)
I’m goin in raw, I’m risking it all
Free check for eighteen years (damn)
Ya rap style type weird (f*ck)
sh*t wack & i ain’t een hear it (sh*t suck)
If you ran up half milli, you know dat you still ain’t een near
I was down, n*ggas ain’t care
I would ball, n*ggas ain’t cheer
I hate first class I need a Lear
TSA pre-check no clear
EENIEMEENIEMINIMOE
I caught that pus*y by the store (store)
He was with his family i said f*ck it i can't let him go (go)
I said i was gon stop pouring drank and then i bought a four
Ion want no slant route, or no post, just throw me a go
b*tch I’m Mr. O