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HO$ana
HO$ana
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Arton Avdyli
Arton Avdyli
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Ok Oh no HO$ana yea Oh no no oh no no oh no no Ok I wanna make you my side chick not my main bitch (No way) But I want you all around me all the time Pull your panties to the side Make you wanna come alive Broke niggas ain't allowed right You can ride me like a bike Hold my stick like a mic Cause girl you drive me insane Like a drop top in the rain Wanna always keep you entertained Pop a bottle of champagne She keep on calling me papi Bad b look like brandy Yea I'm sipping on bicardi Late night after party She keep on calling me papi Bad b look like brandy Yea I'm sipping on bacardi Late night after party Hop off a jet I wanna take you home (Let's go) Cause I'm gonna make you known She said she one pull up and pull up my nigga we sipping alcohol About to roll a zoot and puff and pass we high as them astronauts I'm not in love with you for real But you're an addiction like a pill Take you on vacation to the hills Baby bend over you know the drill I could be your lover for the night She loves me cause I hit it right When we about it she off the lights She suck me off 69 I could be your lover for the night yea yea Yea yea oh na oh na HO$ana yea She keep on calling me papi Bad b look like brandy Yea I'm sipping on bacardi Late night after party She keep on calling me papi Bad b look like brandy Yea I'm sipping on bacardi Late night after party Hop off a jet I wanna take you home Cause I'm gonna make you known
Writer(s): Ademola Aluko Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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