Biv – 1mg Lyrics
Artist: Biv
Song: 1mg
She foul, get back to it
Lost pounds, drown my fluid
She don’t know, wifey flow
She ride my [wooh] till my soul get through it
I shouldn’t have to speak
But it’s a moral I keep
Money talk, money talk, yuh
But you ain’t goin hear it from me, yuh
Now they tryna intervene
f#ckas scared to lose the lead
But that’s the thing I never need
But that’s the thing I never need
p#ssies want they needs, feed ’em dick for sleep
Everybody keep falling, yuh
Think they dusted clean, f#ck the whole scene
Nobody different to me
I promise you want the product, splittin’ your wallet
They finna cop it just for the topic
Pay em in silence, they never like it
Mental crash course, I been auto-pilot
I put the work in but ain’t see the milage
I’m a disgrace if you ask me in private
Just like the violence, they claiming is honest
I’m a disgrace if you ask me in private
Old b#tch, need to get a grip
Half these mothaf#ckas on my dick
Funny how the money make them sick
I’m in and out they way, then I dip
Old b#tch, need to get a grip
Half these mothaf#ckas on my dick
Funny how the money make them sick
I’m in and out they way, then I dip
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From the album:
Poison
Release Year: 1990