MellowMills & 2300 - MORTAL KOMBAT

What's the price on that pussy
Fuck it I might buy it all
I'm yo type not no rookie
Bend it over in the stall
Aye, aye
Pull up I'm rocking all Gucci
Ok, pull up I'm making a movie
Foot on her neck while I beat from the back wow
Fuck with my dogs we came out the pound
Please don't say it if you know you not like that
Shooter gone finish him like Mortal Kombat
She got all that attitude but she ain't all that
Beat from the back and I know she won't fight back ugh
I hit her once and she write back ugh
You ain't tryna beef why you type that ugh
I send him up where the kites at ugh
And I spit the real on the mic stand ok
No I don't come out too too often but what you tryna do
Tell her pull up bring a friend squeeze right in this coupe
E-way give me top ok
Threesomes on this yacht ok
She say she into the role play
She told me be a cop said no way
Prada shades
I could see right through the fake shit
Keep my neck and wrist on froze
Yeah its something like a banquet
I smoke flowers like bouquets
I'm in the game like its EA ok
I'm at the top and they wish they could reach me
I hit up Johnny I told him to freeze me
What's the price on that pussy
Fuck it I might buy it all
I'm yo type not no rookie
Bend it over in the stall
Aye, aye
Pull up I'm rocking all gucci
Ok, pull up I'm making a movie
Foot on her neck while I beat from the back wow
Fuck with my dogs we came out the pound
Please don't say it if you know you not like that
Shooter gone finish him like mortal kombat
She got all that attitude but she ain't all that
Beat from the back and I know she won't fight back ugh
I hit her once and she write back ugh
You ain't tryna beef why you type that ugh
I send him up where the kites at ugh
And I spit the real on the mic stand ok

Written by:
Linden Bascom, Milton Forson

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