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WOOD WIRE BUFFS
Shoreline Mafia
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Put an arch in your back, go and shake that shit
I can tell the way you dance, you can take that dick
Baby daddy at home, naw, your man ain't shit
If she sellin' that pussy, I can manage that bitch
Hand on the pussy, other hand on the blick
We'll fuck the whole club if I hit that switch
I don't never wait in line, go straight to the VIP
Baby, put your phone down, we ain't takin' no pics
Ay, yeah, no pictures
Roll a nigga up in a Swisher
I want her and her sister
She a pick-me bitch, I'ma pick her, ay
Diamonds hit the light and it flicker, ay
Blow money fast, but I'm quicker, ay
Bitch shakin' ass, I'ma tip her
I'm gone, outta space, Big Dipper, yeah
Then I'm right back
Diamonds on my wrist, that's an ice pack
If I pull blick out, you can't fight back
She got a rะตal fat ass and I like that, ay
448, that's a light pack, ay
Fuckin' these hos, why you wife that? Ay
Cuffin' these hos, why you like that? Ay
Police nigga, where your lights at?
Wood-wire Buffalo
Cartis on while I fuck a ho
Wearin' LV from head to toe
Baby, fuck with me 'cause I'm professional
I said wood-wire Buffalo
Cartis on while I fuck a ho
Wearin' LV from head to toe
Baby, fuck with me 'cause I'm professional, yeah
Baby, fuck with me, let me know somethin' (let me know somethin')
Ay, ay
If she lookin' for them bands, I'm the wrong one (if she lookin' for them bands)
I ain't gon' trick, bitch, huh
Yeah, nigga, big stick, it'll make a nigga kickflip
Hah, frrt, bitch
Is it me? Is it you? Let me know, ay (let me know somethin')
Bad bitch, she on the blade, she gettin' dough, listen (let me hold somethin')
Yeah, that trap hella fat every time, baby girl, you know I need it (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 believe in (you believe in me)
When you look up in that mirror, what you see? (What you see?)
Baby girl, is it you or is it me? (Me)
Need a bitch who gon' break a bag off, drop that trap off
Ain't no freaky nigga, but you know I need some feet (real stomp-down)
Is it me you want?
I'ma keep this shit for real, I ain't gon' lead you on (uh-uh)
I ain't them niggas that you used to, let's be honest (huh)
If you're tryna get a bag, girl, let's keep it platonic (ay, ay, ay)
She like, "Boy, that don't make no sense"
Hm, fuck sense, baby girl, I'm tryna make us some dollars (that munyun)
And I know you tryna pay your rent
If you want some good game, hit me up, girl, I'm not gon' even bother
Fenix Flexin, I'm a baller, trophy (trophy)
Yeah, I broke her, I ain't poke her, hit her with the okie-dokie (ay, ay)
Yeah, you know I'm comin' trim every day, lil' homie (lil' homie)
This shit regular to me, every day, I'm gettin' donkey (I'm gettin' donkey)
Wood-wire Buffalo
Cartis on while I fuck a ho
Wearin' LV from head to toe
Baby, fuck with me 'cause I'm professional
I said wood-wire Buffalo
Cartis on while I fuck a ho
Wearin' LV from head to toe
Baby, fuck with me 'cause I'm professional, yeah
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