Mila J

Mila J - I'm Mi lyrics

rate me

(feat. Omarion)

[Intro:]

Yeah this is raw nigga (Mila J, Omarion) this is smooth (let it go)

[Verse 1:]

I come from the land down under

Blaze up, it's Mila, the girl wonder

Back wit it get cracked just like thunder

Cuz the flow will vibrate the tundra

And my glow will radiate the summer

Bang this in yo coups, Lex, and Hummers

Move to the rhythm like I'm an old drummer

Niggas swarm the dance floor like piranhas

Cause I'm keepin it hot like Tijuana

But I'm hood as Shaniqua and Kiana

Sexy as Aaliyah or Madonna

Donna Karan, bitches starin', but I ain't carin'

They know she will kill a song

Ever seen a girl in a chinchilla thong?

Have your eyes deep fried like won ton

Can hate if you wanna just throw up the one, oh

[Chorus:]

[Mila:] Back in the club once again it's me

This ain't your average chick, it's me

[Omarion:] Go head work your body and let me show you how to party girl

[Mila:] Back in the house once again it's me

(Smirnoff) over long island iced tea

[Omarion:] Go head work your body and let me show you how to party

[Bridge:]

Let it go [x8] thats wussup yall the party has just begun, all the fellas throw your cash

out but you

can keep the ones

[Verse 2:]

Bad little mama

Slick with the grammar

Bionic like dun na nun na nun na nun ah

Dookie rope chain in the pink leather bomber

Niggas can't see me, haters tryna find me like Osama

Rock like nirvana (Mila Mila)

Chicks love throwin' they hips to my heater

Anywhere I sit, I'm gon kick my feet up

Re-up, flow get slow, watch me speed up

You know I can make 'em into every single synonym

Sweet as cinnamon

Got 'em as soon as I put my venom in

Got his toes curlin' and rippin' out of his Timberlands

I ain't even give him my booty look what I did to him (damn)

Now he trippin', give him some Ritalin

Mila J; black, Asian, and Indian

That's why the flow mix up so smoothly

Ask Jamba Juice who really invented smoothies, ooh wee

[Chorus:]

[Mila:] Back in the club once again it's me

This ain't your average chick, it's me

[Omarion:] Go head work your body and let me show you how to party girl

[Mila:] Back in the house once again it's me

(Smirnoff) over long island iced tea

[Omarion:] Go head work your body and let me show you how to party

[Bridge2:]

Let it go [x8]

Attention all cars: coups, SUV's, and drops

Turn your systems up!

It's time to pack the parking lot

[Verse 3:]

So gutta but butter like Parkay

M-J gets biz like Markie

Zoom-a-zoom-zoom-a-zoom-a-zang

I know you love the swagga when I'm doin my thang

I know you love the way I pull up in the Range with the audacity to rock like two chains

Rings on all five fingers

Assault with a deli pepper

Like I'm a legend from Queens

Knaw mean?

[Chorus:]

[Mila:] Back in the club once again it's me this aint your average chick it's me

Omarion:] Go head work your body and let me show you how to party girl

[Mila:] Back in the house once again it's me smirnoff over long island iced tea

[Omarion:] Go head work your body and let me show you how to party

[Bridge 3:]

Let it go [x8]

Party people, your dreams has now been fufilled

All the ladies, report to the dance floor

And spill your drinks. Ha ha!

[Chorus:]

[Mila:] Back in the club once again it's me

This ain't your average chick, it's me

[Omarion:] Go head work your body and let me show you how to party girl

[Mila:] Back in the house once again it's me

(Smirnoff) over long island iced tea

[Omarion:] Go head work your body and let me show you how to party

Let it go [until fade]

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