Milk & Bone

[Intro] Agh, haha I can make this one about you? (You know you my baby right) Huh, you sure? I'ma call it pink, okay (Wait for it) Hmm, ha, yeah Nah, I'ma call it milk Marie I like that better, ha ha For real, ayy (Rich Gang) [Chorus] Milk Marie she got a pretty pussy Call it pink cause a nigga fell in love with it, ayy She got a thang for me, I got a thang for her Never ever let her get away from me, ayy No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no She don't yield at stop signs, lil' shawty on go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go get it [Verse 1] If I wanna fuck her she gon always say yes, ayy Lay her on her back while I'm gripping on her chest Her ex don't want that no that nigga want this That nigga extra lame he don't want no conflict Made two million point five, nigga I ain't done yet Stand down to my word if I said it then I meant it Thugga, my money eight feet tall, two midgets, ayy [Chorus] Milk Marie she got a pretty pussy Call it pink cause a nigga fell in love with it, ayy She got a thang for me, I got a thang for her Never ever let her get away from me, ayy No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no She don't yield at stop signs, lil' shawty on go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go get it [Post-Chorus] Girl, I want everything that come witcha Even if you got stretch marks, and even two children I can't blame you girl (No, no, no, no, no) [Verse 2] Love you for who you are, want you for who you are Baby girl you a star in my book, ayy Fuck with you for who you are, fuck with you for where you going Fuck them lame niggas yeah they can look And my girl got the world shook, earthquake the world I'm tryna get a nut, just like a squirrel Can you blame me nigga? Can you blame me nigga? Can you blame me? (Rich Gang) Ran off with a nigga pack, told him hit my line Gave that pussy boy the fax number No Jim Carey, Rich Homie act dumber Got ice on like a nigga livin' in the summer All my soldiers got me protected like I'm Osama Campaign made a million profited like I'm Obama Lactose intolerant I don't drink [Chorus] Milk Marie she got a pretty pussy Call it pink cause a nigga fell in love with it, ayy She got a thang for me, I got a thang for her Never ever let her get away from me, ayy No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no She don't yield at stop signs, lil' shawty on go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go get it [Post-Chorus] Girl, I want everything that come witcha Even if you got stretch marks, and even two children I can't blame you girl (No, no, no, no, no) [Outro] Yeah, hahaha, ayy, you know I fuck with you Despite of how bad of an attitude I be having at times I do it cause I love you shawty, you should know that This shit go back like four flat For real, for real, I ain't talking for my health I love your smile, everything about you Quan