Mix It lyrics

[Intro]
Who made this sh*t, Pharaoh?
Kutta, cut that sh*t up, man
Uh

[Pre-Chorus]
Model b*tches, yeah, I like 'em
All this new money, got b*tches excited
Circle too big, gotta get sh*t tighter
I told her open her mouth a lil' wider (Yeah)
Jet time, hop on a private
I wanna go to Montego, to islands
All the rich n*ggas just sit back in silence
All broke n*ggas just need 'em some guidance (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Ain't think I was makin' it this far
Dirty Diana, ain't hoppin' in this car
Back in the day, used to slide in a zip car
Please don't speak, put my di*k where your lips are (Uh)
Smokin' on dope, that's pressurе
Got two cars, need one more extra
First in thе hood, yeah, they callin' me special
When I go shoppin', I need all the specials (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Mix it, mix it, mix it
Too many b*tches, got them in the mix
[Verse 2]
Can't trust none of 'em, everybody tricky
Broke-ass n*ggas, that sh*t make me sick
100K dropped, sh*t came too quick
Money can't stop, process won't quit
Get me a check and I'm takin' a trip
I beat the back and that pus*y gon' drip (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Model b*tches, yeah, I like 'em
All this new money, got b*tches excited
Circle too big, gotta get sh*t tighter
I told her open her mouth a lil' wider (Yeah)
Jet time, hop on a private
I wanna go to Montego, to islands
All the rich n*ggas just sit back in silence
All broke n*ggas just need 'em some guidance (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Mix it, mix it, mix it
Mix it, mix it, mix it
Mix it, mix it, mix it
Mix it, mix it
Too many b*tches, got them in the mix (Uh)

[Verse 3]
Point 'em out
Diamonds, bringin' them pointers out
Opp n*ggas time is runnin' out
Once you in that jam, ain't no comin' out
Ain't worried 'bout followers, worried 'bout dollars
When it come to trap sh*t, yeah, I'm a scholar
Back in the day, we was poppin' them collars
Back in the day, give a f*ck 'bout a college (Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Model b*tches, yeah, I like 'em
All this new money, got b*tches excited
Circle too big, gotta get sh*t tighter
I told her open her mouth a lil' wider (Yeah)
Jet time, hop on a private
I wanna go to Montego, to islands
All the rich n*ggas just sit back in silence
All broke n*ggas just need 'em some guidance (Yeah)

[Bridge]
Ain't think I was makin' it this far
Dirty Diana, ain't hoppin' in this car
Back in the day, used to slide in a zip car
Please don't speak, put my di*k where your lips are (Uh)
Smokin' on dope, that's pressure
Got two cars, need one more extra
First in the hood, yeah, they callin' me special
When I go shoppin', I need all the specials (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Mix it, mix it, mix it
Mix it, mix it, mix it
Mix it, mix it, mix it
Mix it, mix it
Too many b*tches, got them in the mix