Lyrics Miss Phatty - Lou Phelps

Aye aye
First time I laid eyes on you
You were smoking on a cigarette
From ashy to classy, complimenting your silhouette
Um
Thicker than a bowl of oatmeal
You on the pole, I′m on the floor like a billionaire
Throwing all this cash, I'm bout to run out
But to tell you the truth, I don′t really care
You've been driving me crazy, rolling in a white bronco
Got a chance to join the Mafia
Lou Phelps, I'm the head honcho
Fuego, not on fire but I just took
A swim in the booth full of gasoline
Not being thirsty,
You just might be the Sprite that nigga might really need
Um
Cause what′s a king without a queen
What′s a chance without a dream
Aye
What's a boss without a mission
Tell you the truth you fucking up my system
But in the right way, use to love it when I say Dat Way
I′m tryna be more than a migo, I need that love for free oh oh
Girl I got this coupe if it's not too late
I want the sweet sweet, something like Kool-aid
I′m not the type that got a type
Cause if I had a type, I'd never have a girl
Cause you′re not the type Imma bring on a date
So let me get that number uh
Miss Phatty shawty can you be the one
You the type that make these other niggas run
I know your time is precious, baby you're incredible
I just I just want you want you, let me know
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Miss Phatty
Aye
I'm a slave to the meat in the nighttime
Feeling like a werewolf
If your kitty ain′t scared of a beating
I could make you feel good
I got all these tricks in my Preme bag, got me feeling like a magician
Got brand new kicks no heel drag but I′m running like an Olympian
Turn it up, turn it up, baby girl you already know what is up
Who knows what I got up in my double cup
Tryna have fun, I ain't tryna sober up
Um
I′m just tryna make a connection, girl you got me going to heaven
Wake up smell that coffee baby, wake up take that cocky baby
Our situation feeling very particular
Me and my boys we done came from the bottom, we never stunt
Maybe on occasion, I'm just Haitian
Where I′m from I'm a sensation
I got no game but you love it
I remember seeing you up in the front row
Couldn′t take my eyes off a rack
In my city they don't make em like you, so I'll never be going back
I′m not the type that got a type
Cause if I had a type, I′d never have a girl
Cause you're not the type Imma bring on a date
So let me get that number uh
Miss Phatty shawty can you be the one
You the type that make these other niggas run
I know your time is precious, baby you′re incredible
Aye I just I just want you want you, let me know
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Be Mine, Miss Phatty
Aye, Be Mine