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Is me that you want? Is it me? Is it me that you need? Is it me? Is it me that you want? Is it me? Is me? Put a arch in your back, go and shake That ass I can tell the way you dance, You can take that dick Baby daddy at home, Know your man ain't shit If she selling that I can manage that bitch Hand on the pussy, Other hand on the blick We can fuck the Whole club if I hit that switch I don't Ever wanna lie, go straight to the vip Baby, Put your phone down, we ain't taking no pics Ayy, yeah, no pictures Roll that shit up in A Swisher I want her and her sister She A pick-me bitch, I'm a picker, ayy Diamonds hit The light in a flicker, ayy Blow money fast, But I'm quicker, ayy Taking ass, I'm a tipper I'm gone outerspace, Big Dipper, yee Then I write back Diamonds on my wrist, that's An ice pack If I pull blick out, you Can't fight back She got a real fat ass And I like that, ayy Four-forty-eight, that's a Light pack, ayy Fucking hoes, why you like that? Ayy Covering these hoes, why you like that? Ayy Police where your lights at? Wood, wire, buffalo Carti zone while I'm fucking Bitches Wearing LV from head to toe Baby, Fuck with me 'cause I'm professional I said wood, Wire, buffalo Carti zone while I'm fucking bitches Wearing LV from head to toe Baby, Fuck with me 'cause I'm professional Baby, fuck with Me Let me know something Ayy, ayy If you looking for them bands, I'm The wrong one I don't trick bitches, huh, ayy Big stick, It'll make a kickflip Huh, grrr Is it me? Is it you? Let me know Huh, ayy Bad Bitch, she on the blade She getting dope, Listen Huh, yeah, that trap shit Hella fad every Time, baby girl, you know I need it Ain't No square nigga, I'm a player nigga Baby, put That money in my hands if it's me that You believing When you look up in that mirror, What you see? Baby girl, is it you or Is it me? We gon' break a bag off, Drop that trap off Ain't no freaky shit, but You know I need some feet it me you Want? I'ma keep this shit for real, I ain't Gon' lead you on ain't the pussy that you Used to, let's be honest If we tryna get A bag, girl, let's keep it platonic She like, "Boy, that don't make no sense" Fuck sense, Baby girl, I'm tryna make us some dollars And I know you tryna pay your rent If you Want some good game, hit me up Girl, if Not, don't even bother Skin flexing, I'm a baller, Trophy Yeah, I'm broke or I ain't pokey, hit Her with the okie dokie Girl, you know I'm Coming trimmed every day, lil' homie Bitch regular To me, every day I'm getting dopey Wood, wire, Buffalo Carti zone while I'm fucking bitches Wearing LV from head to toe Baby, fuck with me 'cause I'm professional I said wood, wire, Buffalo Carti zone while I'm fucking bitches Wearing LV from head to toe Baby, fuck with me 'cause I'm professional, yee Is it me you want? Is it me? Is it me You want? Is it me?
Shoreline Mafia, OhGeesy, Fenix Flexin — WOOD WIRE BUFFS
«WOOD WIRE BUFFS» — Shoreline Mafia, OhGeesy, Fenix Flexin. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:50. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
