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1am - meek mill lyrics

[intro]
lil fish
they call me lil’ fish ’cause i be swimming in that p-ssy
jahlil beats, holla at me!
yeah

[verse 1]
she gon’ bust it down like the pattek, ah (the pattek, yeah)
all this water on me got you wet, huh (got you wet, huh)
f-ck her and her friend, that’s a [??], one ([??] one)
dirty n-gg-, all these hundreds made me hit some, ah
bunch of pretty b-tches on the yachty (on the yacht)
treat a supermodel like a thot (like a thotty)
swerving down collins in a drop (skurt skurt)
thirty shots on me, that’s a mob
shawty, got a head on her, she a genius, ah
swerve a black car up in neiman’s, ah
80 racks, could’ve bought a [??], ah
trap god living like a [??], ah
got your baby daddy sick (that’s [??])
on the ‘gram, leaving comments on my pics (he mad)
get your mad, baby, before i get him hit (burr burr)
’cause i ain’t playing, girl, i’m really with the sh-ts

[hook]
1 am, we probably be at the club
2 am, we probably leaving the club
all the bad b-tches, yeah, they leaving with us
pull up, lamborghini, got them eating the dust, oh lord

[verse 2]
ah, v.i.p. for all the p.y.t.s
puffy up in the session, we doing b.i.g.s
i’m notorious just for wearing these givenchys
said she wanted some molly, need to see her i.d
get her smoking on cookie, now looky, she chinese
when i ask her if she going, that mean, that she gotta leave
like we taking a picture, baby, we got cheese
came first five minutes, d-mn, she not pleased
i’m like, ‘hold up’
uber on the way right now, ah
with a rich n-gg-, pipe down, ah
p-ssy so wet, i drowned, ah
go again? baby, not now
12:45, i’m on my way to the club (we lit)
d’usse [??] me, baby, i ain’t talking no drugs (no drugs)
once they [??], i’m ’bout to take it a [??]
she don’t want a good boy, she wanna stay with a thug, forreal

[hook]
1 am, we probably be at the club
2 am, we probably leaving the club
all the bad b-tches, yeah, they leaving with us
pull up, lamborghini, got them eating the dust, oh lord

[verse 3]
bad b-tch (hold up), that’s a bad b-tch (hold up)
[??]’s money, turn her into a savage (yeah)
type of money turn a boujee b-tch rachet (boujee, boujee)
type of paper turn a boujee btich rachet, oh
bad b-tch (hold up), that’s a bad b-tch (hold up)
pretty gang in real life, she ain’t a catfish (yikes)
got her hair and nails done and her -ss did
got her hair and nails done and her -ss did, ah
sh-ttin’ on ’em like like a port-a-potty (sh-t, yikes)
slid up in her dm and i caught a body (nice)
i won’t hit it raw, we ain’t go to [??] ([??])
like a waterfall, all this water on me

[hook]
1 am, we probably be at the club
2 am, we probably leaving the club
all the bad b-tches, yeah, they leaving with us
pull up, lamborghini, got them eating the dust, oh lord

- meek mill lyrics

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