Mda lyrics

by

Juvenile


[Intro: Iamsu!]
Already know, Already know
I already know, she already know
n*ggas already know, I already know
n*ggas already know

[Hook: Iamsu!] (x4)
You ain't gotta think about it, cause you already know
Million dollar afro, million dollar afro

[Verse 1: Problem & Iamsu!]

[Iamsu!]
Yeah you already know, yeah we all for the dough
Poppin' stacks real fast, make it back next show
Hustle all around the globe, all cash no tax
I love boom and dance, Neiman Marcus & Saks

[Problem]
[b*tch it's problem and Suzy, gettin' that guap,]
Basketballin' pick it then pop
Hoppin' on planes, kickin' at shop
Rap don't work, we hittin' the block
Don't let us see in? We pickin' the lock
b*tches go nuts when I'm lickin' her twat
Momma we made it, we are the greatest
Did it with faith, Biggie and Pac
[Iamsu!]
I'm too smooth like Al Green, your girlfriend arousing
I stay on chinese, fried rice no chow mein
Always on the campaign, tax n*ggas like Bowman
The way that she dancing, she might pull a hamstring

[Hook] (x4)

[Verse 2: Problem & Iamsu!]

[Iamsu!]
They don't wanna, they don't wanna, they don't wanna, they dont' wanna rock
Gaye said it's hot, f*ck it who wanna box
Just what I thought, nobody. So high, a n*gga can't see nobody
How your b*tch be buzzin' like a shot shot shotty, two timing you got another molly, woah
All about business but God is my witness, I work her ass out you would swear it was fitness
You think I am kidding but no I am not
Always on grind, I stay on the clock
No clocking out, they know what I'm 'bout
My name like a food, it stay in her mouth
RIP to my foes, Amen to my dough
Backstage on my show, I might take off your clothes
Get down and get lost, got that A1 sauce
Girl you know that I'm a boss, so I paid that cost

[Hook] (x4)
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