MIRACLE Songtext
von Mercury
MIRACLE Songtext
Bitch im here to run it up
And the semi keep it tucked And im high as the fuck
Yea I′m here to run it up Yea I'm here to run it up
Running up a sack and it′s fat
Blowing out o's from the pack
Got a couple fine hoes in the back
And they all black no jack
Money don't fold it′s a stack
And I only know more
What′s a lack?
Call that hoe bubble gum
Get smacked
And im running like a dog with it
Word on the street
I'm the sauna the heat
You a bargain cut
I just slaughtered the meat
White clean wear a tux
Call it Paul and Pete
Acting poor on these hoes
Pardon me
I′m the king of this shit they tryna pardon me
Bitch too blunt like a cigar leaf
And I know she wanna fuck cuz she keep talk brief
Me I run it up so she trick off me
Trick off me know me when I'm pulling up ain′t gotta see ID
Met her in the M- town only 10 I see
Yea that hoe a crash out no she is not p
Made me squirt in her mouth my lil bitch a freak
I stay out of town for the scenery
And he tell his bitch to move around when he seeing me
And my London nigga came in town playing dnb
I ain't seeing down I′m going up cuz the
Word on the street
I'm the sauna the heat
You a bargain cut
I just slaughtered the meat
White clean where a tux
Call it Paul and Pete
Acting poor on these hoes
Pardon me
I'm the king of this shit they tryna pardon me
Bitch too blunt like a cigar leaf
And I know she wanna fuck cuz she keep talk brief
Me I run it up so she trick off me
Uhn hun
Took her nigga and his bitch guess I′m fine
Serving good work trap door got a line
If it ain′t bout money keep it short like a vine
And I know that he a dog I got him standing on his hinds
Savage shit since a jit you can ask ramia hines
And I been taking risk that these niggas scared to try
Steady having on that shit that you cannot even buy
Bitch my drip on slip and slide
2 Hoes in the whip we ride
Pussy sweet bitch word to Plise
Got a couple hating hoes plotting on my demise
These bitches weak got too much pride
Sipping on me I'm in my prime
Waiting on me bitch fall in line
WIsh they could see how hard I grind
Might just be ahead of the times
Yea this shit a miracle
And the semi keep it tucked And im high as the fuck
Yea I′m here to run it up Yea I'm here to run it up
Running up a sack and it′s fat
Blowing out o's from the pack
Got a couple fine hoes in the back
And they all black no jack
Money don't fold it′s a stack
And I only know more
What′s a lack?
Call that hoe bubble gum
Get smacked
And im running like a dog with it
Word on the street
I'm the sauna the heat
You a bargain cut
I just slaughtered the meat
White clean wear a tux
Call it Paul and Pete
Acting poor on these hoes
Pardon me
I′m the king of this shit they tryna pardon me
Bitch too blunt like a cigar leaf
And I know she wanna fuck cuz she keep talk brief
Me I run it up so she trick off me
Trick off me know me when I'm pulling up ain′t gotta see ID
Met her in the M- town only 10 I see
Yea that hoe a crash out no she is not p
Made me squirt in her mouth my lil bitch a freak
I stay out of town for the scenery
And he tell his bitch to move around when he seeing me
And my London nigga came in town playing dnb
I ain't seeing down I′m going up cuz the
Word on the street
I'm the sauna the heat
You a bargain cut
I just slaughtered the meat
White clean where a tux
Call it Paul and Pete
Acting poor on these hoes
Pardon me
I'm the king of this shit they tryna pardon me
Bitch too blunt like a cigar leaf
And I know she wanna fuck cuz she keep talk brief
Me I run it up so she trick off me
Uhn hun
Took her nigga and his bitch guess I′m fine
Serving good work trap door got a line
If it ain′t bout money keep it short like a vine
And I know that he a dog I got him standing on his hinds
Savage shit since a jit you can ask ramia hines
And I been taking risk that these niggas scared to try
Steady having on that shit that you cannot even buy
Bitch my drip on slip and slide
2 Hoes in the whip we ride
Pussy sweet bitch word to Plise
Got a couple hating hoes plotting on my demise
These bitches weak got too much pride
Sipping on me I'm in my prime
Waiting on me bitch fall in line
WIsh they could see how hard I grind
Might just be ahead of the times
Yea this shit a miracle
Writer(s): Brian May, Roger Taylor, Freddie Mercury, John Deacon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
