Coles for Da Hoes
Ace Lib
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She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She drop it low Then touch her toes Than bring it back And shake some mo She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She shake it fast Like Mystical Then make it clap Yeah shes a pro I done got my cash up So I keep my grass cut Now they saying that the illest nigga in Nebraska They don’t like that gone drop a dime if they have ta If ya baby momma blessed me then you know that I passed-her (pastor) Lord forgive me for that line but strike me if I'm lying She strike me as the type to bring her frined if I'm inclined I might hit from behind, then call her an Uber Her friend gon let me put the log in like computers Im styling,im wavy, these bitches go crazy My whip is Mercedes, go apes shit like Jay-Z Beyonce, I call yo fiance’, she say she Get wetter then tsunami Eat the seed like edamame Every outfit is homi' Boy that mean I'm dead fresh Keep my hand on the back of her neck like a head rest He just wanna check her (Checker) when all I’m doings playing chess When her song come on then she know what we expect She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She drop it low Then touch her toes Than bring it back And shake some mo She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She shake it fast Like Mystical Then make it clap Yeah shes a pro Baby we ain't tripping Cliqout what I'm sipping She ain't gotta be a dancer to know that i'm tippin' Money keep on flippin, pockets on Simone Biles Throw a bunch of ones in the crowd they was like BOW Shout out C Tez My young chick she in Pre-Med Whenever that I need head, she performing brain surgery $1500 for her purse wasn’t even a splurge to me I hit that on the first night girl how you think that you curving me? Ow, yeah 2 C's on my sneakers these Chanel ho They ask me if I the got'em from the J Mall, I'm like heeeeelll no If its really death before dishonor what you tell fo Dice gone roll up his sleeves then he gon roll up an elbow All my niggas smoke exotic It really don’t concern us if it ain't about a profit We just wanna see you drop it All the way to the ground She gon twerk it then I'ma make that blac youngsta sound Toot toooooot She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She drop it low Then touch her toes Than bring it back And shake some mo She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She throw, She throw She shake it fast Like Mystical Then make it clap Yeah shes a pro Bounce that ass hoe Bounce that ass hoe Bounce that ass hoe Bounce that ass hoe Go, Go, Go, Go Go, Go, Go, Go Bounce that ass hoe Bounce that ass hoe Bounce that ass hoe Bounce that ass hoe Go, Go, Go, Go Go, Go, Go, Go
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