​​miss me lyrics

[Intro]
(Clayco on the beat)
Miyake sh*t
Damn, feel like the Prada just kissed me (Lonely)
She be dripping, walk out with the baddest b*tch (Lonely, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I love strippers, but I don't let them get me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I think n*ggas tryna get [?] (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
God damn, she so [?] (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yea, yea)
Damn

[Chorus]
I know that you miss me
I would come through and just drip you in Issey
Yeah, it looks like the Prada just kissed me
Understand that it ain't no limit you with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, coloured money down, hundreds and fifties
And I love strippers, but I don't let them get me
See I'm watching my back, cause n*ggas out here shifty
Should I run off on this pack, damn this sh*t so tempting
Okay, see, n*gga, this the difference
You play with me, imma f*ck your sister
This overseas sh*t, that I'm dripping
See, I never needed a b*tch or a n*gga
And I had some bands n*gga, now they bigger
I'm having stripes, n*gga, just like Tigger
I think I like your wife, n*gga, come and get her
And I got this MILF b*tch, rocking Dior, saying n*gga (Huh)
Nah I'm playing bro (Haha)
But when I'm in the field I'm not playing bro
Slime got an AR pistol and he spraying sh*t
Yo, she be dripping I think I'm finna bag this b*tch
Yes, I walk in and walk out with the baddest b*tch
Yes I'm too [?], gotta make it happen b*tch
And I be in every field, just like the grass, lil b*tch
[Verse]
When I'm in the A, I'm shopping and I'm single
And when I'm in the hills, a n*gga got no signal
Cops pull us over, baby we are not singing
And I'm so far away, think we losing signal
And you touch down in one successful transmission
And you made it back, completed the mission
Know I'm coming back I'll be there a minute
Tryna get back the money, then I'm tripping
When I'm coming through, I'm fly, just like Superman
That's not a bird or a plane, that sh*t's Lonely, baby
I get b*tches like McLovin on Superbad
If you think I'm not touching no guap, you don't know me baby
This n*gga dumb as hell as [?] stupid yea
See I'm in the O, thumbing through a money bag
I just linked a girl and yeah I'm touching every bag
I just blew 6 bands and f*cking made it back

[Chorus]
I know that you miss me
I would come through and just drip you in Issey
Yeah, it looks like the Prada just kissed me
Understand that it ain't no limit you with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, coloured money down, hundreds and fifties
And I love strippers, but I don't let them get me
See I'm watching my back, cause n*ggas out here shifty
Should I run off on this pack, damn this sh*t so tempting
Okay, see, n*gga, this the difference
You play with me, imma f*ck your sister
This overseas sh*t, that I'm dripping
See, I never needed a b*tch or a n*gga
And I had some bands n*gga, now they bigger
I'm having stripes, n*gga, just like Tigger
I think I like your wife, n*gga, come and get her
And I got this MILF b*tch, rocking Dior, saying n*gga (Huh)
Nah I'm playing bro (Haha)
But when I'm in the field I'm not playing bro
Slime got an AR pistol and he spraying sh*t
Yo, she be dripping I think I'm finna bag this b*tch
Yes, I walk in and walk out with the baddest b*tch
Yes I'm too [?], gotta make it happen b*tch
And I be in every field, just like the grass, lil b*tch