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Tech N9ne- Leave It On The Flo, Pt.1 (Feat. Landxn Fyre)
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Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Landxn Fyre
Landxn Fyre
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Aaron D. Yates
Aaron D. Yates
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Michael Summers
Michael Summers
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Lucas Parker
Lucas Parker
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Michael Summers
Michael Summers
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Hello, no one is a available to take your call, please leave a message after the tone Hey Tech it's -- and -- wishing you a happy Halloween baby So we was thinking, if you chose to kick it with us tonight, we can finally do that threesome Call us back Yahtzee! Two baddies talking about getting busy Having a thrizzy with Tech Nizzy now I'm doing the shiggy Thinking, two pair of titties give me jizzy Mane I'm with this, bang them bitches like the warriors against the lizzies Proceed to pelvis groom Cause I'm about to nail it soon Doing the palest move They sent me to [?] velvet room Now that's a hell of a plan Both those bitches would nail if I can My other plans are now a hella seran Cause bitches wanna share the gel of a man The homies swooped me and put the pedal to the metal Through the ghetto we switching lanes real Toretto To get with the thickie black and then the other Mexican [?] I'm the red Devil, real ain't no joking Jared Leto Walked in the spot, got with two thots and hit the floor quizzick Bartender pour vicious until I'm seeing four bitches Take a seat at a booth with the girls and I knew we was gonna for sure kick it Both of them bitches went under the table on N9na playing tug-of-war with it We bout to leave it on the flo (leave it) Then gon' retrieve it when the ho (leave it) Best believe it's finna go when you let us in the door 'Bout to leave it on the flo (leave it) Ah, got two kissers on my pisser Two gifters in my zipper Two angels bump with the broken wings, mister, mister Mouth's naughty feeling just about gaudy One of 'em got up and said Let's go and hit a Halloween house party Come on everybody's leaving (leaving) Made it to the hoppin' ass house party All I'm thinkin' 'bout is three shit Rolling and weed it Where the bathroom bro? It's downstairs So we did zoom Me and the bitches but then I accidentally went and walked in some kid's room Oh no Tecca N9na's at the door Want me to spit and leave it on the floor Ripping the flip, anything gotta go Get it, demolish it, I'ma spit, never quit I'ma be all in it, bitch I be calling it Like it's a fantasy, all of you fans of me I'ma be hauling it like it's [?] I'm the shit Baby been busy, pop like I'm busy Now you be spinning cause of the rhyme I spit making you dizzy I won't get all of you but bitch I'm really woah 13 you kidding? When I'm done only thing I'm committing Is a homicide, I make your momma cry She found her kid had died from the beginning Hold up lil' dude you freaking me out Tech what the fuck are you talking about? Oh this, fucking the game the way that I came at 'em Didn't really wanna do it to 'em But he could've taken it with us Hella my achin', I play no games I ran up on the bitch And then I did it to 'em anyway We just trying, can't avoid it but the bathroom is that way Right on man! We bout to leave it on the flo (leave it) Then gon' retrieve it when the ho (leave it) Best believe it's finna go when you let us in the door 'Bout to leave it on the flo (leave it) Thickie black and the Mexi-white With the gat, bout to sex me right I already dated the Mexi one So it ain't a thing for me to get me some So I started to play with the other first When we kissed, I looked up and the other's hurt I thought it was 'bout to be porn shots But the other one flipped and she stormed out Damn man Ah I knew she couldn't handle this Let me go get her Stuck in the bathroom Moping and hoping to smash soon But I had poon feeling mad gloom and they left me open like a stab wound I squirted the lotion (hell nah) We'll get it done, I ain't with it son When I murdered the ocean Woulda been serving them both but I heard a commotion People screaming Shit bumping and breaking I'm stuck in this basement in a fucking displacement For real for real I don't even got no still to kill Call my homie, "Where you at?" Outside smoking but two cats ran in with some straps I got your back
Writer(s): Aaron Yates, Michael Summers, Lucas Parker, Landon Fryer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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