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Hi, my name 23 and I fell in love with a 304 We in the 305, the Boobie Trap And we gon' throw Forreal Bands gon' make her dance She get an advance and she on go I-I might just make some plans To give her a chance to be my hoe I like to use her throat She got some manners, she don't choke Forreal She light skin like Breanne And she got a body shaped like coke She told me that she got a man And I understand if he want smoke She shaking that shit I'm a fan But I think she taking the boy for a joke Shorty the leg of my life Won't love no hoe but just this one Yeah Shorty come be my wife Won't tell my bros I cuffed this one I be like 143 to the 304's Shorty the leg of my life Won't love no hoe but just this one Yeah Shorty come be my wife Won't tell my bros I cuffed this one Huh, yeah I might just ice her wrist, you know hoes don't get cold I like the way she get naked, shake it Tell me who you do it for But keep your bodies to yourself Cause you know that I don't really wanna know My niggas telling me to break a leg But really I just wanna break her back I throw a hunnid hunnid's on the bed I got her running, cumming on the racks Head, shoulders on your knees Hit it make her touch her toes Hi, my name 23 and I fell in love with a 304 Shorty the leg of my life Won't love no hoe but just this one Yeah Shorty come be my wife Won't tell my bros I cuffed this one I be like 143 to the 304's Shorty the leg of my life Won't love no hoe but just this one Yeah Shorty come be my wife Won't tell my bros I cuffed this one Huh, yeah
Writer(s): Linden Bascom Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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