Loft Musik

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[Intro] (BandzzMoney) Hey (BossUp, nigga) Hey Hey, hey, woah [Chorus] Boy, don't get lost in the sauce His bitch, she diggin' the sauce Like Michael Vick, I'm a dog Put that dick right in her jaw Drippin' designer, I'm flossed You know that this what it cost All of these bitches get tossed Take 'em right back to the loft Boy, don't get lost in the sauce His bitch, she diggin' the sauce Like Michael Vick, I'm a dog Put that dick right in her jaw Drippin' designer, I'm flossed You know that this what it cost All of these bitches get tossed Take 'em right back to the loft [Verse] All of these bitches get tossed Take 'em right back to the loft Damn, I'm smokin' on Gelato bag, I bet it's makin' you cough All of these niggas they soft Walk in that bit' wit' sawed-off Phew, choppa it knock his top off And I rock out like metallica Baby girl, I am no amateur My wrist real cold, Canada And I dirty all my Fantas, yeah I turned myself to a boss No, I'm not takin' no loss Pocket's they fat, on Rick Ross Think I need a vet, I'm a big dog [Chorus] Boy, don't get lost in the sauce His bitch, she diggin' the sauce Like Michael Vick, I'm a dog Put that dick right in her jaw Drippin' designer, I'm flossed You know that this what it cost All of these bitches get tossed Take 'em right back to the loft Boy, don't get lost in the sauce His bitch, she diggin' the sauce Like Michael Vick, I'm a dog Put that dick right in her jaw Drippin' designer, I'm flossed You know that this what it cost All of these bitches get tossed Take 'em right back to the loft [Outro] Take 'em right back to the loft His bitch, she diggin' the sauce Boy, don't get lost in the sauce
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- ATL Smook