Minnetonka High Songtext
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Doing everything my nigga
And I'm a R&B singer
Yo they probly like these niggas mad as hell
Last summer I was stressin my bitch
Now see me stretchin in the Benny
Get it on my own, give a fuck about a biatch
Look at my ex, what she drive? A Fiat
Tag on kill, I'm rockin like the lil
Niggas in the coupe, we be back in like you need it
And I'm a R&B singer
Yo they probly like these niggas mad as hell
Last summer I was stressin my bitch
Now see me stretchin in the Benny
Get it on my own, give a fuck about a biatch
Look at my ex, what she drive? A Fiat
Tag on kill, I'm rockin like the lil
Niggas in the coupe, we be back in like you need it
Chain like a freezer and I don't even need it
But fuck them girls are cute, with my whole team meet em
Yea, I know you hit it like
I know you hit it like they do in Minnetonka High School-ool
I see it in your eyes
You probly mad, bet you thought I wouldn't make it right
Right
Yea, I know you hit it like
I know you hit it like they do in Minnetonka High School-ool
I see it in your eyes
You probly mad, bet you thought I wouldn't make it right
Right
Last winter I was stuck in Minnesota
Now I'm with some models that's foreign
3 passports in the glove box, still don't fuck with the peace of California
I'm a soldier, bitch I thought I told ya
Sound sick, nigga don' play with the order Still rock Jordans, shit that be imported
We fuck them girls that do when you niggas can't afford it
Wussup?
Yea, I know you hit it like
I know you hit it like they do in Minnetonka High School-ool
I see it in your eyes
You probly mad, bet you thought I wouldn't make it right
Right
Lil boy in the burbs, he was good with the words
MJ with the pen, tryina get what he deserve
Only wanna respect, they just got on this nurse
So we stayed in the booth, ready and waiting its turn
Now it's Beverly Hills, talking elegant meals
Got a brand new crib, driving elegant wheels
Now a few still hatin but see they always will
They just mad that he made it, they just this how I feel
Aye!
Yea, I know you hit it like
I know you hit it like they do in Minnetonka High School-ool
I see it in your eyes
You probly mad, bet you thought I wouldn't make it right
Right
Yea, I know you hit it like
I know you hit it like they do in Minnetonka High School-ool
I see it in your eyes
You probly mad, bet you thought I wouldn't make it right
Right
Yea, this for my real niggas all around the world
Still in my gang and we associate
All the day motherfucker
Some depressed motherfucker
Money & Liquor nigga
Real shit
And I don't give a fuck if you fuck with me
On my grind tho
I'm still a G nigga
100
But fuck them girls are cute, with my whole team meet em
Yea, I know you hit it like
I know you hit it like they do in Minnetonka High School-ool
I see it in your eyes
You probly mad, bet you thought I wouldn't make it right
Right
Yea, I know you hit it like
I know you hit it like they do in Minnetonka High School-ool
I see it in your eyes
You probly mad, bet you thought I wouldn't make it right
Right
Last winter I was stuck in Minnesota
Now I'm with some models that's foreign
3 passports in the glove box, still don't fuck with the peace of California
I'm a soldier, bitch I thought I told ya
Sound sick, nigga don' play with the order Still rock Jordans, shit that be imported
We fuck them girls that do when you niggas can't afford it
Wussup?
Yea, I know you hit it like
I know you hit it like they do in Minnetonka High School-ool
I see it in your eyes
You probly mad, bet you thought I wouldn't make it right
Right
Lil boy in the burbs, he was good with the words
MJ with the pen, tryina get what he deserve
Only wanna respect, they just got on this nurse
So we stayed in the booth, ready and waiting its turn
Now it's Beverly Hills, talking elegant meals
Got a brand new crib, driving elegant wheels
Now a few still hatin but see they always will
They just mad that he made it, they just this how I feel
Aye!
Yea, I know you hit it like
I know you hit it like they do in Minnetonka High School-ool
I see it in your eyes
You probly mad, bet you thought I wouldn't make it right
Right
Yea, I know you hit it like
I know you hit it like they do in Minnetonka High School-ool
I see it in your eyes
You probly mad, bet you thought I wouldn't make it right
Right
Yea, this for my real niggas all around the world
Still in my gang and we associate
All the day motherfucker
Some depressed motherfucker
Money & Liquor nigga
Real shit
And I don't give a fuck if you fuck with me
On my grind tho
I'm still a G nigga
100
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