Tico Bean - MARIAH

If I went on a drill promise nobody know bout it
Why that boy feening for fame that niggas a nobody
Old chick hitting me up I ain't really tryna love on my old bodies
So many fish in the sea damn I think I need me a homebody
Tico bean shawty what do you know bout me
I'm a flirt okay that's facts
Goofy nigga they know I'm a sag
Two grams of the blunt got me smacked
Don't think that I ain't moving tact
She keep Lucinda right in her purse
But I got Jackie in my lap
In the hood feel like im stuck in a curse
Taking off gotta get off the map
Like 90% of these niggas that made it really be 90% of the cap (uhh)
Like 90% of these niggas that's faking really be 90% wack (uhh)
I don't need a "bad bitch" from the club
I need a business woman bout them racks
I need a family that I could count
A lil lady to rub on my back
Tell me what you need tell me what you want like (Like)
We could have some fun like (Like)
Seen her in the club (Like)
I think you the one like
Brownskin Haitian chick (chick)
Lightskin Blasian chick (chick)
Yaadie Jamaican chick (chick)
Lil shawty made real lit (lit)
Her waist don't even exist (exist)
Round of applause when she walk cause she thick (She Thick)
Put on that splash baby put on that drip
And I'm loving the way that she shaking them hips
Lil shawty like to get to the guap
I like how she moving im jacking her bop (Hahhh)
Lil shawty move quick when she walk through the spot (Hahhh)
Don't ask her no questions she don't fw cops (Hahhh)
When she on the scene you kno I get hot like a fire
She moving with Tico the Bean
When I make her sing she sound like Mariah
I can't put my trust in no liar
She my lil woah (WOAH)
Told her bring it up top baby girl drop it down to the Flo (FLO)
I know it drives you kinda crazy when I be outside I be on the Road (uhh)
If I went on a drill promise nobody know bout it
Why that boy feening for fame that niggas a nobody
Old chick hitting me up I ain't really tryna love on my old bodies
So many fish in the sea, damn, I think I need me a homebody
Tico bean shawty what do u kno bout me ?
I'm a flirt okay that's facts
Goofy nigga they know I'm a sag
Two grams of the blunt got me smacked
Don't think that I ain't moving tact
She keep Lucinda right in her purse
But I got Jackie in my lap
In the hood feel like im stuck in a curse
Taking off gotta get off the map
We could have som fun Like
Seen her in the club like
I think she the one like

Written by:
Shane Allen

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