Crédits

COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Myles Jones
Myles Jones
Paroles/Composition
Kyle Braden Smith
Kyle Braden Smith
Paroles/Composition

Paroles

Right when I walk in, these hoes already frothin
Might get one preggo, I've been cookin' in a saucepan
I like to scrap, don't like to chat, don't do the talkin
They ask me how much do I pull, I do it often
Oh, her man's a poser, I walk in, they stop and stare, he grab her closer
Can't even blame you though, if I was you, I'd probably throw up
Don't worry, bro, don't want your hoe, just wanna pour up
I, don't party sober when I'm ,high, I love to show love
Couple bitches by my side, and they love to blow
I don't even like to hit the slopes, but I might let it snow
I, been movin' slow, couple bitches by my side, then I'm good to go
She take one look up in my eyes, she might see UFOs
Or see me flyin' in the sky, you know I love to float
Right when I walk in, these hoes already frothing
Might get one preggo, I've been cookin' in a saucepan
I like to scrap, don't like to chat, don't do the talkin
They ask me how much do I pull, I do it often
Right when I walk in, these hoes already frothin
Might get one preggo, I've been cookin' in a saucepan
I like to scrap, don't like to chat, don't do the talkin
They ask me how much do I pull, I do it often
Written by: Kyle Braden Smith, Myles Dell Jones
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