LilManLou - MIA

Ayy, bitch, I've been M.I.A. You can catch me up in N.Y.C
Smokin' on P.P.C. Money pop out like a shit 3D
Ayy, bitch, I've been M.I.A. You can catch me up in N.Y.C
Smokin' on P.P.C. Money pop out like a shit 3D
You can't find me, don't look
I been flippin' through these hoes just like the page of a book
I been gone for so long that I might be overlooked
They say they like the way I come up with these hooks
I shoot like a star and make my wish
I wish all these goofy niggas would just cease exist
Diamond wrist be Bora Bora
I got fish on my wrist
This girl here be so damn thirsty She just kissed on my fist
Ayy, bitch, I've been M.I.A. You can catch me up in N.Y.C
Smokin' on P.P.C. Money pop out like a shit 3D
Ayy, bitch, I've been M.I.A. You can catch me up in N.Y.C
Smokin' on P.P.C. Money pop out like a shit 3D
Yeah, three dimensions in this world
He be mad at me cause he just see me just seen me pop out with this girl
Know I been gone for a minute baby can rock your world
I just came here for the spinach
I just came here for the pearls
She said "the diamonds and rubies excite me"
When I do verse it's like somebody's been struck by lightning
Dark shit in my mind and shit's been getting frightening
Been M.I.A. so at your parties don't invite me
Yeah

Written by:
Logan Leflore

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