Lyrical Tip Moreki Like Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Now tell'em who the baddest/
Michael Jackson yellow, the booty fat as a/mother that could never control her habits/
Was a regular face at these beauty pageants/
All the average dudes can handle/
But they lacking the funds to produce and manage/
The ambition of hunny to do the damage/
In the land of 'economic future status'/
She got no money but she ball like that/
Hunnids at the mall like that/
All type stacks/
Never with a card like that/
Debit is a chore like that/
All eyes back/
Whenever she walk like that/stiletto and a jaw lie flat/
All type kats/
Saying that's a broad I'd smash/
Rich niggaz fall like that/raw type facts

[Chorus]
How many broke bitches in the building
Still got a drink in they hand and straight chillin' like
Moreki like!
Woza x3
Moreki like!
Woza x3
[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Let's get a round for the hunny at the back with the glasses sitting all alone (Whaaat!) Let's get a round for the hippie-type chick with the dreadlocks, ring in her nose (Whaaat!)
Let's get a round for the yellow bone crew with the Gucci bags sitting on the throne (Owww!)
of vip/
The king I be/
Before a nigga let you in let me see id/
Man this nigga put it on with the figures/
I'm talkin' Dom Perignon type dealings/
Man he buy a couple rounds for a giggle/
Hand up on her thigh then he gone with the visit../
And he made a young call when he did this/
Sayin' that he gone for the business/
Took his wedding ring off for the killers/
And he put it back on when he home with the Mrs

Hook [Chorus]
How many broke bitches in the building
Still got a drink in they hand and straight chillin' like
Moreki like!
Woza x3
Moreki like!
Woza x3
[Repeat Chorus x3]