Lyrics

I got dat crystal geyser You just lookin thirsty You a soda drinker? You been on the sugar Damn, fuck the neighbor Got my old bitty wifi That's free cable Move by my lonely Playin dirty all summer Blow the whistle on me Icyboy even when im cozy I could dress your favorite Please respect my taste buds I could dress you too this a consultation I could style your lady i could style your lady I styled for children's place i could style your baby So many ways to get fly just choose one back for the Bread u forgot my crouton fresh salmon on my salad Kick back on the futon i'm plotting on the paper and Cutting out coupons fade so fresh im gettin my boosie on I got my own back just in case u do me wrong Oh no breath stop forreal Swooz give it what you got Just Uh breath stop forreal Swooz give it what you got just Uh
Writer(s): Al Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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