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s.t.m.f.u. - mia ariannaa lyrics

[intro: rico love]
yo, t come up here and get your sista man she shooting

[chorus]
lotta b*tches in the club, few b*tches in ya face
cute b*tches on your lap, you b*tches getting sprayed
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
i know you on that yak, remy and lemonade
those b*tches gon’ react when you pull up in your wraith
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)

[verse 1]
i know i sound a tad bit jealous but i put too much time in this sh*t
and no one’s gonna love you like this
won’t apologize if i get to reckless
you should grade me for my effort (effort)
plus i’ve stayed here for all these years (thesе years)
and i stayed down through all of thesе tears (these tears)
i’ll do what i gotta do to send this message (oh, oh*ooh, woah, oh*oh)

[chorus]
lotta b*tches in the club, few b*tches in ya face
cute b*tches on your lap, you b*tches getting sprayed
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
you think i’m playing with you?
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
you really think i’m playing with you?
i know you on that yak, remy and lemonade
those b*tches gon’ react when you pull up in your wraith
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
[verse 2]
mia you ain’t even got a gun
okay i’m gon’ have to get me one
i bet everybody better run (baow)
i bet everybody better run (run), run
you say i’m dangerous on that xo (hmm)
i say you dangerous with your s*x though (yeah)
can’t let you give the d*ck to the next hoe (nah)
make em’ disappear like presto (f*ck outta here)

[chorus]
lotta b*tches in the club, few b*tches in ya face
cute b*tches on your lap, you b*tches getting sprayed
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
i know you on that yak, remy and lemonade
those b*tches gon’ react when you pull up in your wraith
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)

[post*chorus]
mia you ain’t even got a gun
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up

[verse 3]
all the attention you getting
all the b*tches who mention
your name inside of a sentence they gon get me a sentence
all them blushes and giggles
sneaky discussions and riddles
that sweet*talking gon’ have these hoes in the f*cking hospitals
i see your captions n*gga, i see you flashing figures
acting friendly, you gon’ see what all that action’ll get ya
don’t get these girlies hurt
’cause i’m not pulling out bundles i ain’t hurling a purse
that’s who we twirling first
go ahead and try me if you think i’m bluffing
for my hubby, i promise i’m bussin’ (i promise i’m bussin’)
go ahead and try me if you think i’m bluffing
for my hubby, i promise i’m bussin’ (i promise i’m bussin’)
[chorus]
lotta b*tches in the club, few b*tches in ya face
cute b*tches on your lap, you b*tches getting sprayed
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
lotta b*tches in the club, few b*tches in ya face
cute b*tches on your lap, you b*tches getting sprayed
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)

[outro]
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)
’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up (’bout to shoot this m*th*f*cka up)

- mia ariannaa lyrics

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