Ah You at the Flock now baby Hahaha Yeah (Yeah) You know what I mean? She go down (She go down) I was like "How low can you go?" (Hahaha) Yeah Yeah, Flock thot
I'm like "How low can you go?" Start 5, bench a ho I say she a cobra then I fold her like an envelope Me, I'm at your crib, she want do what she ain't did before I'm like [?] that other shit Yeah, low what an [?] dome That Indiana Jones I got them hoes to actually look like they camera posed And they get lower than batteries on your camera phone I [?] a lotta girls that got a man at home Ain't it bad nigga? I could be your dad nigga Your girl will bring me back just like a grad picture And you can rock the mic, or be the ad-libber I don't like [?] with' Trojans, now let me Brad Pitt ya
Yeah Haha Yeah (Yeah) She on my dick so I'm like "How low can you go" Yeah Shoutout to Flock Fresco baby Flock or die ho How low can you go Flock or die ho Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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