Luh Kel - MHM

She know what she do when she walk in the room
She got a lil' skirt on that's showin' her ass (woo)
They tried to play 'til I put on a hoodie
I took off the hat and I put on a mask
I bought a AMG truck and I put it on Forgiatos
And I paint that bitch red (I'm rich)
She let me hit it first night, she was fresh off a flight
And I know she won't tell, told her, "Keep quiet," and gave her a band
I blocked her number 'cause she call my phone in the mornin'
Talkin' 'bout me bein' her man
Said she was drunk and she just left the club
And she sent me a video kissin' her friend
This ain't no regular truck, this a GLE AMG 63 Coupe Benz
Look at the back of this motherfucker, here
This motherfucker go, "Mhm," when it's pushin' right past

She gave me mhm
In the backseat of a mhm
And my pockets got mhm
I got these hoes goin', "Mhm"
In the back of a Benz (mhm)
Ridin' with limo tints (mhm)
We chasin' the bands (mhm)
Sped off, exhaust, we hittin' it in (mhm)
These hoes chasin' the Benz (mhm)
They be leavin' they man (mhm)
She wanna come to the spot with a couple of shots (mhm)
Told her bring all her friends (mhm)

She fakin' it all
I hit that ho and left her with my dawg
Rich bitch, pull up to the crib with some Fendi, Gucci, and some 'Berry on
She feelin' a way 'cause we ain't talk in weeks
And she look at her phone and ain't gettin' no call
It don't matter what you wear to this motherfucker
Just know when you pull up, you takin' it off
I did her wrong and she callin' my phone
She was yellin' and screamin' and thinkin' 'bout it
I need a bitch to come help me wash all of my clothes
I don't know, I keep shrinkin' my shit, no cap
They told me I was a star but I just let 'em talk
I don't know why I'm modest
Met a lil' ho and she gave me dumb brain
But I know that she smart 'cause she fresh outta college
She got a job as a nurse, when she gettin' off work
She be givin' me pills and narcotics
You can say we just like Bonnie and Clyde
I don't know but I feel like we Batman and Robin

She gave me mhm
In the backseat of a mhm
And my pockets got mhm
I got these hoes goin', "Mhm"
In the back of a Benz (mhm)
Ridin' with limo tints (mhm)
We chasin' the Benz (mhm)
Sped off, exhaust, we hittin' it in (mhm)
These hoes chasin' the bands (mhm)
They be leavin' they man (mhm)
She wanna come to the spot with a couple of shots (mhm)
Told her bring all her friends (mhm)

Written by:
Turran Coleman

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