Nick Monie - TMO Lyrics

Way that I'm moving I'm moving too slow
I need a bitch who just strip down that pole
Fat ass and her tittie's all up on the issue of vogue
Good soul and she give you some hope
Hold on cause she down for the ride
Suck my dick smoke some weed catch a vibe
Never like going outside cause it's dark inside I like
Daily trips in the TL
Taking rips on the DL
High shit on a new wave
Skrrrting off in a new Mercedes
Y'all wanna talk about profit
I make a daily trip down to the bank to make daily deposits
I just be stuck on some nonsense
I took her down to Milan and just watch it
Down as she taking her bra and just pop it
I shoot them headshots like my name was Robin
I shoot them arrows like my name was cupid
You hit her right up and she acting to stupid
She acting like all of this shit be a phase
She making shit up cause she stuck in her ways
She got a little sorry she worry about it tomorrow
She made a little promise to Daddy
We playing golf and I act as a caddy
She my little boo and I know she a baddie
Ain't got no problems she worry about it tomorrow
She worry about it tomorrow
Borrowed your love and then I unfollow
Move in slick ways you causing your problems
Never do see it but one day you'll see it I swear you gon' see it