Any Many Miny Moe

Lyrics

[Intro] (Drumma Boy) (Trappin' out a mansion) This that High Class Street Music Street Music Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, haha Paper Route Empire Yeah It's Dolph [Verse 1] Brown skin, fat ass, yeah, she just right (Damn) College diploma, yeah, she my type (Uh-huh, Paper Route Empire) I said, "Girl, where you been all of my life?" (Yeah) I got one question for you, can you be my wife? (Haha) I'm just playin', but shit, can you spend the night? (Uh-huh) Yeah, I'ma beat it up and I promise to do it right (Yeah) Call your nigga, tell that peewee have a nice life (Bye-bye) If I fuck up, promise to give me one chance to get it right I'm tryna fall in that pussy and get stuck in it (Woo) I got two-seater, we can fuck in it (Stupid) Champagne, designer shoppin', that's just the beginnin' (Ayy) You so fine, I don't even wanna think 'bout the endin' (Hell nah) Haha, good girl turned bad girl Then she went to Dolph World And that's where she got lost at (Yeah, uh-huh) Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Yeah) I found what I was lookin' for (Yeah) So I ain't lookin' no more (Ayy) [Chorus] Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Yeah) I'm in the club drinkin', lookin' for a good ho (Damn) I mean a good girl (Woo), I mean a bad bitch (Bad) Excuse my French, I'm just a hood nigga that never had shit (It's Dolph) Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Yeah) I'm in the club drinkin', lookin' for a good ho (Yeah) I mean a good girl (Ayy), I mean a bad bitch (Woo) High-class street nigga, I need a high-class bitch (Uh-huh) [Verse 2] Lil' mama bad as hell, I can't even lie Somethin' about the way she smell, somethin' about her eyes Somethin' about the way she walk, the way she ride it (Shit, girl) I looked her in her eyes and said, "Girl, you fire" (Hahaha) My last bitch was fly, but this bitch is flyer (Ayy) It just might be the weed, because I stay higher If it is, fuck it, roll up another one then (Another one then) I wonder if I can get her to bring one of her friends (Ayy) Buyin' bottles in the club, me and Drumma Boy Play with me, see how fast I fuck your baby mama, boy I flood the city like a water fountain, dog (Uh-huh) 4 in the morning, dope money, still countin', dog (4 a.m.) Hmm, straight up (Straight up), no lie (No lie) Dolce & Gabbana everything, matchin' bow ties Smoke nothing but OG (OG), this that high-class shit This A-plus bitch with me, that my high-class bitch [Chorus] Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Ayy) I'm in the club drinkin', lookin' for a good ho (Damn) I mean a good girl (Woo), I mean a bad bitch (Bad) Excuse my French, I'm just a hood nigga that never had shit (It's Dolph) Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (Yeah) I'm in the club drinkin', lookin' for a good ho (Yeah) I mean a good girl (Ayy), I mean a bad bitch (Woo) High-class street nigga, I need a high-class bitch (Uh-huh)