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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A.Mo
A.Mo
Performer
Aman Mittal
Aman Mittal
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aman Mittal
Aman Mittal
Songwriter

Lyrics

Aye, you fuck with this? (Call it AMO this beat go crazy) Aye Just call me a freak Blow your mind by the end of the week I know for sure that he weak He pray, he on his knees Glock give you some surprises He from bitch boy enterprises He be like Clorox cuz yeah He wipin' Bitch, I'm hot, I'm pipin' Got the braces smilin' Pussy's I got bad timin' He jumpin' I'm divin' Divin' in the water, yeah we grew apart, yeah I gave her my heart, yeah, said that I was wrong, uh S-S-Seems like we weren't too strong, what Didn't last any longer Look, Ma, I grew taller Need money from the things I bought her Ah, oh my god, bro, get it together? I don't know Yeah, I'm upset Got some things on my chest Better fix this god damn mess If you know me, no regrets Yeah you missin' all yo shots I got mob ties call 'em knots That girl ridin' on my dick Think that she in love with it S-s-said she in love with it, yeah Eat me up like m&m's Shit, tried to get her off it yeah, but she want it, want it yeah You know, I'm thinking I'll just finish the song Cuz This beat is fire, and yeah Just call me a freak Blow your mind by the end of the week I know for sure that he weak He pray, he on his knees Glock give you some surprises He from bitch boy enterprises He be like Clorox cuz yeah He wipin' Bitch, I'm hot, I'm pipin' Got the braces smilin' Pussy's got bad timin' He jumpin' I'm divin' Divin' in the water, yeah we grew apart, yeah I gave her my heart, yeah, said that I was wrong, uh Seems like we weren't too strong, what Didn't last any longer Look, Ma, I grew taller Need money from the things I bought her Oh yeah, yeah, this my favorite part I had been a mess, i used to always be so ominous If there was one thing that i hated, it was talking to my friends I was in and out my zone, i overdosed on some cologne It made me act up and I had to watch my motherfucking tone I got the pills in the pocket, got the glock in the strap If I just met you, don't expect any dap If you want feedback to your music, it's a laugh Let's be honest, not everyone needs rap I told that bitch to hit the road She hit me on the nose Now I gotta pose, for them cameras that be watchin' me at home Take me home, momma take me home Take me home, i just wanna go home
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