Mr. Miyagi

Mr. Miyagi, check on me, in my Mozerati
Pussy nigga, I drop him
Front row seats, I got them
Dope game got me poppin
Ice like Hockey
She giveing me toppy, it sloppy
Fuck her then fead her Habochi
Richy!
Dope on the plate like I baked a cake
Hundred racks, money I make
Dope on the stove, whip it like whoa
Whip in the Wraith like it’s a getaway
Makin that money, that Sugar Ray
Put dope on the plate, enough to buy that Wraith
Migos got the trap house rollin like some skates
Designer, that’s all on my chains
Dope I used to surve out hotels
Dreamin bout bricks in the boll
Whippin in the kitchen like a chef
My money green like Keef
Got a 50 piece with no deal
Mr. Miyagi, check on me, in my Mozerati
Pussy nigga, I drop him
Front row seats, I got them
Dope game got me poppin
Ice like Hockey
She giveing me toppy, it sloppy
Fuck her then fead her Habochi
Snip it, blowin in the condo
Dope on the dish, left hand whip it
Right hand whip it, wrist expencive
Fucked a slut, she need a nigga
I got a dealer, he surve me the Yay
He pullin up and giveing it to me in the foyay
Got a freak in the mansion in the master bedroom
Got a brick that Imma put to bed soon
Call the bitch in the need some head room
Bought the Mayback, just for the legroom
Mr. Miyagi, check on me, in my Mozerati
Pussy nigga, I drop him
Front row seats, I got them
Dope game got me poppin
Ice like Hockey
She giveing me toppy, it sloppy
Fuck her then fead her Habochi