MIA Lyrics

Ayy, bitch, I've been M.I.A. You can catch me up in N.Y.C

Smokin' on P.P.C. Money pop out like a shit 3D

Ayy, bitch, I've been M.I.A. You can catch me up in N.Y.C

Smokin' on P.P.C. Money pop out like a shit 3D

You can't find me, don't look

I been flippin' through these hoes just like the page of a book

I been gone for so long that I might be overlooked

They say they like the way I come up with these hooks

I shoot like a star and make my wish

I wish all these goofy niggas would just cease exist

Diamond wrist be Bora Bora

I got fish on my wrist

This girl here be so damn thirsty She just kissed on my fist

Ayy, bitch, I've been M.I.A. You can catch me up in N.Y.C

Smokin' on P.P.C. Money pop out like a shit 3D

Ayy, bitch, I've been M.I.A. You can catch me up in N.Y.C

Smokin' on P.P.C. Money pop out like a shit 3D

Yeah, three dimensions in this world

He be mad at me cause he just see me just seen me pop out with this girl

Know I been gone for a minute baby can rock your world

I just came here for the spinach

I just came here for the pearls

She said "the diamonds and rubies excite me"

When I do verse it's like somebody's been struck by lightning

Dark shit in my mind and shit's been getting frightening

Been M.I.A. so at your parties don't invite me

Yeah