Enough (Miami) [Sped Up]

歌詞

Yeah, yeah Okay, okay Okay, okay (Mano) Yeah, yeah, yeah, look (OG Parker) 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' Bitches is washed, soap on the dishes I apply pressure like boa constrictors One bitch, two bitch, old bitch, new bitch None of y'all bitches not gon' do shit I'm in Miami, I pull up on cruise ship You in Miami, four hoes to a room shit (Ah) When I step, it's stampede Foot on neck, can't breathe Lucky Charm, Van Cleef Diamonds on the dance team I see my opps linkin' up, I'm like, "What in the fuck?" If you scared, then just say that, ho, enough is enough They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sluts I'm about to call up Diamond, bitch, knuck if you— Opps linkin' up, I'm like, "What in the fuck?" If you scared then just say that, ho, enough is enough They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sluts I'm about to call up Diamond, bitch, knuck if you buck I'm like, "Ooh, child, cool down" Too hot, too wild Mugler, new style Mm, how you fuckin' 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 fuck 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 Bitches 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 shittin' on bitches in every department This ass heavy and thick like peanut butter And bitches jelly about it Did a lot of winnin', lot of scorin' (Yeah) Cardi Bryant, Cardi Jordan (Yeah) These bitches 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 pussy Said it was regular-degular Can't see me in fightin', can't see me in fashion Can't see me with money, these bitches is buggin' Either these bitches is blind or I'm invisible Bitches can't see me in nothing (Mm) When I hop out, it's stampede Foot on neck, can't breathe Lucky Charm, Van Cleef Diamonds on the dance team I see my opps linkin' up, I'm like, "What in the fuck?" If you scared, then just say that, ho, enough is enough They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sluts I'm about to call up Diamond, bitch, knuck if you— Opps linkin' up, I'm like, "What in the fuck?" If you scared then just say that, ho, enough is enough They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sluts I'm about to call up Diamond, bitch, knuck if you buck