Mel V
Mel V
Mel V
Mel V
Mel V
Mel V
Mel V
Mel V
Mel V
Mel V & pintscored
Mel V
Mel V
Mel V
Mel V
Mel V & pintscored
Mel V
Mel V
[Intro]
(Man, whole lot of Glocks and switches with you)
Brr, brr, Chapo
Brr-rr-rr, hol' on, turn me up (what, what)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (baow, baow, baow, baow)
Turn me up (bitch, turn me up, bitch)
Hot pockets filled with dead niggas, I like bags, cash, scrimmah
I get racks like I get niggas, don't get no fucks, not even a little
Bitch, you a hoe tryna move like a killer
Muggin' this shit with that dirty-ass denim
Watchin' this shit but I don't really feel 'em
Lockin' L-gun, bitch, I'm ready to drill 'em
Look in the mirror, you see a fucked nigga
And 'cause you a fucked nigga, I don't fuck with ya
Hell with the ass, button on the Glock
Turn the hoe to a switcher (yeah)
Bitch, you is dusty, you pitiful
My pockets swollen, that shit need some Benadryl
So many rocks on me plentiful
Don't fuck with niggas like I am asexual, ugh (bitch)
But-but these hands got both ways, call it bi hoe
My niggas get to spinning shit just like a cyclone
He wanna fuck with me but he look like he bite hoes
She talking shit 'bout me, this bitch built like a cypher
Bit-bitch is hella wack, hoofty bitch on my fucking lap
Look at them dirty-ass opps over there
They don't do shit but my fucking stack
They don't do shit, but I'ma fuckin' watch
I'm in the car and I got a G-lock
Broke-ass hoe, go get you a stock
Hating on me but you need to just what?
Hating on me like you need to just stop it
Bitch, I get fly and these hoes like a cockpit
Headline show, see me in a mosh pit
I came from nothing, so bitch, I'ma pop it
Off of her racks, just to go shopping
I got that key to the street like a locksmith
I got that key to the street like Lucci
I can't love a hoe, gotta lock up my coochie
Bitch I'm a badass, bitch, I get bussy
Get to that pack, it's for real
Lose leash, show the whole bad in a clutch, I went boobies
Walk in that bitch and my purse got a Zooli
Walk on that bitch and her fuckin' twat
Head up on a hoe 'cause these niggas be poppin'
Niggas ain't me, you pathetic and hurtin'
I heard your new type, that shit really dirt
[Outro]
Bitch, Chapo
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh
FN mirror was written by Mel V & Andy Hulse & Nate Morgan.
FN mirror was produced by GTTC & Andy Hulse & Nate Morgan.