Mirror Mirror

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[Chorus] Mirror, oh mirror, o-on the wall, ooh Who is the slickest one of 'em all? you Who got them Benjamins over all? you Damn, it feels good to be P Y'all niggas couldn't be me Can't no one fuck with me, that's a fact, no I don't need no one to tell me that, no I know you like it so bring it back, ooh Damn, it feels good to be Dice Y'all niggas couldn't be I [Verse 1] Late night, we catchin' some skis, drop tops, we catchin' the breeze Stay high, yes, definitely I see them funny with cheese, ice on them sunny to see Dice got a money disease I see faces 'round me, promise ain't no hating 'bout me Your girl wanna pop it while she drop it, man, that cake is bouncy Man, you off the syrup, winnin', now, my thoughts is clearer Livin' what I sport is with her, linen on my soft interior Damn, know my name, bet these bitches know my name [?] that you claim, [?] that you claim Owe him dough, yeah, he said I owe him dough Blow my phone up, blow my phone up, man, stop actin' like my ho You like my ho, ooh child, I got no roof child I got more loo child, I need me swoop child Ooh child, I got no roof child I got more loo child, I need me swoop child [Chorus] Mirror, oh mirror, o-on the wall, ooh Who is the slickest one of 'em all? you Who got them Benjamins over all? you Damn, it feels good to be P Y'all niggas couldn't be me Can't no one fuck with me, that's a fact, no I don't need no one to tell me that, no I know you like it so bring it back, ooh Damn, it feels good to be Dice Y'all niggas couldn't be I [Verse 2] AK in my closet 'cause I just spoke with my mirror He said you haters was plottin' Smoking the potent, I got my radio blastin' Like what them holsters be holdin' Ballin', no foul out, you know my story, I style out The way your shorty just wild out, you would've thought she seen Bow Wow And yeah, you hype but you never seen poppin' pints where you never be Gettin' high off the heaven, we got me right where the heavens be Head on a hot air balloon headed the squad with my goons Headed the squad with my goons Head on a hot air balloon headed the squad with my goons Headed the squad with my goons Sexy [?] flashy [?] cash be near us Don't believe me, ask my mirror, don't believe me, ask my mirror Sexy [?] flashy [?] cash be near us Don't believe me, ask my mirror, don't believe me, ask my mirror [Chorus] Mirror, oh mirror, o-on the wall, ooh Who is the slickest one of 'em all? you Who got them Benjamins over all? you Damn, it feels good to be P Y'all niggas couldn't be me Can't no one fuck with me, that's a fact, no I don't need no one to tell me that, no I know you like it so bring it back, ooh Damn, it feels good to be Dice Y'all niggas couldn't be I [Outro] On the wall, ooh, yeah Of them all, you, yeah Over all, you, yeah You, you
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