Enough (Miami) lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Okay
Okay
Okay
Okay (Mano)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, look (OG Parker)

[Verse 1]
Me verse you and you know who they pickin'
Cheap and expensive, you knowin' the difference
You know that it's hittin', you know what it's givin'
Hair, nails, polar bear
I can survive in the coldest conditions
Hoes better lower they tone when they spittin'
b*tches is washed, soap on the dishes
I apply pressure like boa constrictors
One b*tch, two b*tch, old b*tch, new b*tch
None of y'all b*tches not gon' do sh*t
I'm in Miami, I pull up on cruise ship
You in Miami, four hoеs to a room sh*t (Ah)

[Pre-Chorus]
When I step, it's stampedе
Foot on neck, can't breathe
Lucky Charm, Van Cleef
Diamonds on the dance team
[Chorus]
I see my opps linkin' up, I'm like, "What in the f*ck?"
If you scared, then just say that, ho, enough is enough
They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sl*ts
I'm about to call up Diamond, b*tch, knuck if you—
Opps linkin' up, I'm like, "What in the f*ck?"
If you scared then just say that, ho, enough is enough
They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sl*ts
I'm about to call up Diamond, b*tch, knuck if you buck

[Verse 2]
I'm like, "Ooh, child, cool down"
Too hot, too wild
Mugler, new style
Mmm, how you f*ckin' with me? Girl
Give me one shot and I'm raising the glass
Give me two shots and I'm shaking this ass
Give me three shots and I'm ready to f*ck
Five, four shots, I be ready to splash
God gave it to me, so I gotta pop it
I'm standing on business, I'm really about it
b*tches be talkin', mouth be bigger than they pockets
Girl, tell me about it
I'm litty, I'm pretty, I'm runnin' the city
I'm sh*ttin' on b*tches in every department
This ass heavy and thick like peanut butter and b*tches jelly about it
Did a lot of winnin', lot of scorin' (Yeah)
Cardi Bryant, Cardi Jordan (Yeah)
These b*tches sore losers (What?)
And they can't do it, it's not important
Look, ayy, I'm gettin' better and better-er
I do not see no competitors (You know it)
You know the gang hit that pus*y, said it was regular-degular
Can't see me in fightin', can't see me in fashion, can't see me with money, these b*tches is buggin'
Either these b*tches is blind or I'm invisible, b*tches can't see me in nothing (Mmm)
[Pre-Chorus]
When I hop out, it's stampede
Foot on neck, can't breathe
Lucky Charm, Van Cleef
Diamonds on the dance team

[Chorus]
I see my opps linkin' up, I'm like, "What in the f*ck?"
If you scared, then just say that, ho, enough is enough
They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sl*ts
I'm about to call up Diamond, b*tch, knuck if you—
Opps linkin' up, I'm like, "What in the f*ck?"
If you scared then just say that, ho, enough is enough
They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sl*ts
I'm about to call up Diamond, b*tch, knuck if you buck