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Mimosas Video (MV)




Performed By: Ham Bome
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Rob Smalls




Ham Bome - Mimosas Lyrics
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I need my bros, my hoes
And my Mimos... sas
Mimosas
Drinking mimosas smoking the same
I got a chunky bitch who give me brain
You just a f*ck you ain't part of the gang
Pass to my brother just so he can hit it
Tatted on me you know I been in it
Walk in the spot I get blessed like a Christian
The prettiest women be giving me kisses
They say that I'm handsome I'm all bout my biz
Shot to ya head if you playing the witness
Shooting from distance with Brady precision, I swear I can't miss em
Let off the drum and it sound like a engine
Chopper rev up it got a transmission
All of these blues it look like I'm crip
Put a rope round ya head now you look like a pendant
These n***** mad that I'm real and authentic
They tryna buy it don't know where to get it
I'm in my bag you see how I'm digging
I press on yo shawty I know that she dig it
Blow her a kiss n seal with a wink (Ooh)
In the kitchen I'm f*ckin' her on the sink
I put her in pink and she counting my blues
1.5 in a night like I'm Boo
Smoking mimosas I'm done with the Glue
Feel like I'm needing me something new
Bag on me now so I ain't gotta prove how I'm making moves
She get wet, more mimosas
Giving her champagne and orange juice
Roll it up, taste the clementine and purple punch damn I'm smelling fruits
Drinking mimosas smoking the same
I got a chunky bitch who give me brain
You just a f*ck you ain't part of the gang
Pass to my brother just so he can hit it
Tatted on me you know I been in it
Walk in the spot I get blessed like a Christian
The prettiest women be giving me kisses
They say that I'm handsome I'm all bout my biz
Shot to ya head if you playing the witness
Shooting from distance with Brady precision, I swear I can't miss em
Let off the drum and it sound like a engine
Chopper rev up it got a transmission
All of these blues it look like I'm crip
Put a rope round ya head now you look like a pendant
These n***** mad that I'm real and authentic
LS On the beat dammit
Yeah she made it
Know that I'm cooking
I'm with a Baker, know that I'm working
Mimosas
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I need my bros, my hoes
And my Mimos... sas
Mimosas
Drinking mimosas smoking the same
I got a chunky bitch who give me brain
You just a f*ck you ain't part of the gang
Pass to my brother just so he can hit it
Tatted on me you know I been in it
Walk in the spot I get blessed like a Christian
The prettiest women be giving me kisses
They say that I'm handsome I'm all bout my biz
Shot to ya head if you playing the witness
Shooting from distance with Brady precision, I swear I can't miss em
Let off the drum and it sound like a engine
Chopper rev up it got a transmission
All of these blues it look like I'm crip
Put a rope round ya head now you look like a pendant
These n***** mad that I'm real and authentic
They tryna buy it don't know where to get it
I'm in my bag you see how I'm digging
I press on yo shawty I know that she dig it
Blow her a kiss n seal with a wink (Ooh)
In the kitchen I'm f*ckin' her on the sink
I put her in pink and she counting my blues
1.5 in a night like I'm Boo
Smoking mimosas I'm done with the Glue
Feel like I'm needing me something new
Bag on me now so I ain't gotta prove how I'm making moves
She get wet, more mimosas
Giving her champagne and orange juice
Roll it up, taste the clementine and purple punch damn I'm smelling fruits
Drinking mimosas smoking the same
I got a chunky bitch who give me brain
You just a f*ck you ain't part of the gang
Pass to my brother just so he can hit it
Tatted on me you know I been in it
Walk in the spot I get blessed like a Christian
The prettiest women be giving me kisses
They say that I'm handsome I'm all bout my biz
Shot to ya head if you playing the witness
Shooting from distance with Brady precision, I swear I can't miss em
Let off the drum and it sound like a engine
Chopper rev up it got a transmission
All of these blues it look like I'm crip
Put a rope round ya head now you look like a pendant
These n***** mad that I'm real and authentic
LS On the beat dammit
Yeah she made it
Know that I'm cooking
I'm with a Baker, know that I'm working
Mimosas
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Writer: Rob Smalls
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