Drawl
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Drawl
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Wooooo
Oh ow
Uh huh
Here you go
Shawty going down, like you buying Downtown
Like you bump on the floor
You tell me you want more but you're begging it for sure
Fuck you, pass that cognac
I'mma ride your Daddy's lap, smack, slap, slap
Faster than your pace, spit up on your face
Let me say, let me tell you, his name was Retro-Altov
Sweet and sour, trump a dump
As if it keep you wet, wet, wet
Damn you did shit, damn you did shit
I keep you soaked, and
Now save me, you want to beg, please
Swear I'll drop a pound low, just to elevate the flow
I be shakin' it, I make sense, with no sense, flip your shit
Boom!
Spend it on the Saint
There's no lamb, there's no trading of the recourse
Send it to the force
My thrust, your boom, you're surely buying croome-croome
Fuck you, pass that cognac
I'mma ride your Daddy's lap, smack, slap, slap
Faster than your pace, spit up on your face
Let me say, let me tell you, his name was Retro-Altov
Sweet and sour, trump a dump
As if it keep you wet, wet, wet
Damn you did shit, damn you did shit
I keep you soaked, and
It's 'bout design at the jewels and jars
Luck find no price of this costly-poor
And I know you got it down
Deeper than your throat I go choke, choke
Shawty going down, like you buying Downtown
Like you bump on the floor
You tell me you want more but you're begging it for sure
Now save me, you want to beg, please
Swear I'll drop a pound low, just to elevate the flow
I be shakin' it, I make sense, with no sense, flip your shit
Boom!
Fuck you, pass that cognac
I'mma ride your Daddy's hard lap-y-ap-y-ap
Faster than your pace, spit up on that face
Let me say, let me tell you, his name was Retro-Altov
Sweet and sour, trump a dump
As if it keep you wet, wet, wet
Damn you did shit, damn you did shit
I keep you soaked, and
Choke, choke, choke
I know
You make sense, but you go
Now save me, you want to beg, please
Swear I'll drop a pound low, just to elevate the flow
I be shakin' it, I make sense, with no sense, flip your shit
Shit!
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