paroles de chanson Miss Me - Yung Baller
Miss
me,
Miss
me
Miss
me,
Miss
me
Miss
me
Miss
me,
miss
me,
diamonds
looking
risky
Risky,
risky
I'mma
let
it
blow
now,
hoe
now
Where
you
at?
You
was
at
my
show
now,
blow
down
She
gone
let
it
blow
down,
she
know
me
Homie,
bitch
we
ain't
really
fuckin'
homies
But
you
fucking
on
that
guy,
Joseph
Kony
Lonely,
lonely
Trap
a
couple
bands
from
my
lonely,
lonely
I'm
with
PlayBoiCy,
and
we
homies
I
was
making
it
rain
looking
real
misty,
misty
She
was
wet,
wanted
to
go
fishing,
fishing
They
like
shooting
stars,
they
is
wishing
Giving
dimes
out
to
my
friends
i
am
gifting
Miss
me
with
that
shit,
fuck
a
ego
I
can
see
you
hating
straight
through
my
fuckin'
peephole
After
all
the
shit
i
gave
you,
fuck
off
my
lease
hoe
Giving
right
back,
straight
to
the
community
We
giving
out
jobs,
and
opportunity
Don't
fuck
with
my
gang,
cause
we
in
unity
Don't
ask
for
a
handout,
you
ain't
fooling
me
Miss
me
with
that
shit,
bitch,
part
3
Going
under,
going
under
You
know
me
hoe
Going
under
Going
under
Going
under,
going
under
Letting
it
blow
Going
under,
Going
under
Back
when
we
had
all
the
time
Now
you
want
me
to
hit
you
in
the
freaking
spine
Miss
me,
miss
me,
diamonds
looking
risky
Risky,
risky
I'mma
let
it
blow
now,
hoe
now
Where
you
at?
You
ain't
at
my
show
now,
blow
down
Show
gone
let
it
blow
down,
she
know
me
Homie,
bitch
we
ain't
really
fuckin'
homies
But
you
fucking
on
that
guy,
Joseph
Kony
Lonely,
lonely
Trap
a
couple
bands
from
my
lonely,
lonely
I'm
with
PlayBoiCy,
and
we
homies
Letting
it
blow,
letting
it
blow
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