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My Champion Video (MV)




Performed By: L-Mizzy
Length: 3:04
Written by: Lamar Blakely




L-Mizzy - My Champion Lyrics




How are you a gangsta when you so mushy
Tryna be a trick paying for the
Acting like a veteren when you still a rookie
Had to give my resume before they ever booked
Perform like the best of them my energy is uppy
Handsome young man plenty women wanna love me
You labeled her a cougar cause she gave me sucky sucky
Her back on applaud its fat clap it for it
Gave her 60 minutes and she told me that she love me
Gone in 60 seconds wore a rubber so I'm lucky
Back to the crib showered up I'm never musty
Checked my schedule I aint have to do nothing
Bout to take my main girl out is she hungry
Phone ring ring guess who rung me
I swear she read my mind text her when she thinking of me
She do the same thing we connected
Its funny
Never caught me up thats baby and she trust me
Think its kind of crazy waitress tryna put it on me
Number on her napkin then wispered that she want me
On the rebound I can scoop her like some icecream
Fine lil mami be like aiy before she might scream
Had her do so much I nick name her nasty
Really forgot her name tho I think that its nancy

They call me dog well I guess I aint lit
I call her for more and she still on my hip
I she freak by the feel of her lips
The real mvp do it like its for the chip

You my champion nnnnn
You my champion yous a champion
You my champion Yous a champion
Nnnmmn Yous a champion
You my yous a yous a yous a

You are like a fix
Gotta be the devil cause that gotta grip
Working overtime cause you wanna be my
So damn good can turn a man into a trick
Save that for the birds all you get is dope
Super wet drenched just for you to soak in
Stimulate ya mind you gone give it up again
Going through the motions but ita all gon end
I aint even gon lie lie lie
You bad as f*ck yous a dime dime dime
Got me like my my my
My my my my thats not gon fly

They call me dog well I guess I aint lit
I call her for more and she still on my hip
I she freak by the feel of her lips
The real mvp do it like its for the chip

You my champion nnnnn
You my champion yous a champion
You my champion Yous a champion
Nnnmmn Yous a champion
You my yous a yous a yous a
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How are you a gangsta when you so mushy
Tryna be a trick paying for the
Acting like a veteren when you still a rookie
Had to give my resume before they ever booked
Perform like the best of them my energy is uppy
Handsome young man plenty women wanna love me
You labeled her a cougar cause she gave me sucky sucky
Her back on applaud its fat clap it for it
Gave her 60 minutes and she told me that she love me
Gone in 60 seconds wore a rubber so I'm lucky
Back to the crib showered up I'm never musty
Checked my schedule I aint have to do nothing
Bout to take my main girl out is she hungry
Phone ring ring guess who rung me
I swear she read my mind text her when she thinking of me
She do the same thing we connected
Its funny
Never caught me up thats baby and she trust me
Think its kind of crazy waitress tryna put it on me
Number on her napkin then wispered that she want me
On the rebound I can scoop her like some icecream
Fine lil mami be like aiy before she might scream
Had her do so much I nick name her nasty
Really forgot her name tho I think that its nancy

They call me dog well I guess I aint lit
I call her for more and she still on my hip
I she freak by the feel of her lips
The real mvp do it like its for the chip

You my champion nnnnn
You my champion yous a champion
You my champion Yous a champion
Nnnmmn Yous a champion
You my yous a yous a yous a

You are like a fix
Gotta be the devil cause that gotta grip
Working overtime cause you wanna be my
So damn good can turn a man into a trick
Save that for the birds all you get is dope
Super wet drenched just for you to soak in
Stimulate ya mind you gone give it up again
Going through the motions but ita all gon end
I aint even gon lie lie lie
You bad as f*ck yous a dime dime dime
Got me like my my my
My my my my thats not gon fly

They call me dog well I guess I aint lit
I call her for more and she still on my hip
I she freak by the feel of her lips
The real mvp do it like its for the chip

You my champion nnnnn
You my champion yous a champion
You my champion Yous a champion
Nnnmmn Yous a champion
You my yous a yous a yous a
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Writer: Lamar Blakely
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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