Texty

She got the low cut like Halle Berry Ha-ha-ha, yuh-yuh (Donnie Katana) Ayy She got the low cut like Halle Berry (ah) Ain't never seen nothin' like that, she got me starin' (wet) Her pussy poppin' when the leather seats cherry (yeah) I'm steppin' in my Crocs with the Louis sleeves (uh-huh) I'm half awake, jaw-locked, I can't even speak (ah) I'm drivin' in my '97 black Mercedes (yeah) I'm in the ocean on a boat, feelin' wavy (wavy) I'm pushin' coke like I'm in the 1980s (yeah) I'm pullin' up, what the fuck? Got me brazy (Trippy) (What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up" yeah) Juicy J the plug, I'm well-connected in this bitch (hmm-hmm) So many bottles to my section like B. M. F. was in this bitch (ayy) I ain't gotta shoot my shot, this Memphis pimpin' don't miss If she look at me too long, you know she coming home with After bottle service, I get swallow service, she a freak She gon' lick the lollipop before we make it to the suite She impatient, she hate waiting, this shit's amazing Don't want no mani-pedi, she keep begging for a facial (ah) Smoking on this Cali weed, this shit here look like tie-dye I landed two hours ago, but I'm still sky-high This Instagram model with me, she ain't all that pretty If I take another shot, this bitch gon' look like Halle Berry, God damn (She ain't bad at all) she ain't all that pretty If I take another shot, this bitch gon' look like Halle Berry She got the low cut like Halle Berry (ah) Ain't never seen nothin' like that, she got me starin' (wet) Her pussy poppin' when the leather seats cherry (yeah) I'm steppin' in my Crocs with the Louis sleeves (uh-huh) I'm half awake, jaw-locked, I can't even speak (ah) I'm drivin' in my '97 black Mercedes (yeah) I'm in the ocean on a boat, feelin' wavy (wavy) I'm pushin' coke like I'm in the 1980s (yeah) I'm pullin' up, what the fuck? Got me brazy
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Edy Edouard, Donte Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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