Meek Mill - 1am Lyrics

Lyrics 1am - Meek Mill



Lil' fish
They call me lil' fish 'cause I be swimming in that pussy
Jahlil beats, holla at me!
Yeah
She gon' bust it down like the Patek, ah (the Patek, yeah)
All this water on me got you wet, huh (got you wet, huh)
Fuck her and her friend, that's a AND1, one (that's a AND1 one)
Dirty nigga, all these hundreds made me hit some, ah
Bunch of pretty bitches on the yacht (on the yacht)
Treat a supermodel like a thot (like a thotty)
Swerving down Collins in a drop (skrt skrt)
Thirty shots on me, that's a mob
Shawty, got a head on her, she a genius, ah
Swerve a black car up in Neiman's, ah
80 racks, could've bought a Demon, ah
Trap god living like a kingpin, ah
Got your baby daddy sick (that's bad)
On the 'gram, leaving comments on my pics (he mad)
Get your man, baby, before I get him hit (burr burr)
'Cause I ain't playing, girl, I'm really with the shits
1 am, we probably be at the club
2 am, we probably leaving the club
All the bad bitches, yeah, they leaving with us
Pull up, Lamborghini, got them eating the dust, oh lord
Ah, V.I.P. for all the P.Y.T.'s
Puffy up in the session, we doing B.I.G.s
I'm Notorious just for sporting these Givenchys
Said she wanted some Molly, need to see her I.D's's
Get her smoking on cookie, now looky, she Chinese
When I ask her if she going, that mean, that she gotta leave
Like we taking a picture, baby, we got cheese
Came first five minutes, damn, she not pleased
I'm like, 'Hold up'
Uber on the way right now, uh
With a rich nigga, pipe down, uh
Pussy so wet, I drowned, ujh
Go again? Baby, not now
12:45, I'm on my way to the club (we lit)
D'Usse and me, baby, I ain't talking no drugs (no drugs)
Once they in our DMs, I'm 'bout to take her to the ruggs
She don't want a good boy, she wanna stay with a thug, for real
1 am, we probably be at the club
2 am, we probably leaving the club
All the bad bitches, yeah, they leaving with us
Pull up, Lamborghini, got them eating the dust, oh lord
Bad bitch (hold up), that's a bad bitch (hold up)
Hermes' money, turn her into a savage (yeah)
Type of money turn a boujee bitch rachet (boujee, boujee)
Type of paper turn a boujee bitch rachet, oh(boujee bitch)
Bad bitch (hold up), that's a bad bitch (hold up)
Pretty gang in real life, she ain't a catfish (yikes)
Got her hair and nails done and her ass did (ass did)
Got her hair and nails done and her ass did, ah
Shittin' on 'em like like a port-a-potty (shit, yikes)
Slid up in her DM and I caught a body (nice)
I won't hit it raw, we ain't goin' to Maury (no way)
Like a waterfall, all this water on me
1 am, we probably be at the club
2 am, we probably leaving the club
All the bad bitches, yeah, they leaving with us
Pull up, Lamborghini, got them eating the dust, oh lord



Writer(s): SHAWN CARTER, ORLANDO TUCKER, DWIGHT GRANT, KYAMBO JOSHUA, DANA STINSON, ROBERT WILLIAMS


Meek Mill - Legends Of The Summer
Album Legends Of The Summer
date of release
05-07-2018





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