FLUTES

Yeah
What happened to you
Yeah i'm back with the juice
Shawty wanna cuff
I hit with the duce
Throwing it back
In the song with the flutez
In the song with the flutez Yeah, Yeah
In the song with the flutez Yeah, Ey
She wanna fuck
Men I need an excuse
In the song with the flutez Yeah
My life suits
In the Song with the flutez
Yeah ey yeah yeah
In the song with the flutez yeah
Ey yeah yeah
In the, in the
In the Song with the flutez

Look Yeah
That just how it go
She say i'm cold hearted
Like I don't know
She Can't tell her left and rights
She real slow
She don't like it when she lose control
Yeah
She a needy one
Ey Yeah
She a link
Like a sneaky one Yeah
Them titties real like a 3D one ey
And her bed real loud
Like a creaky one
I cant fuck this up
I ain't got many lives
Im tryna make that green like
Sour cream and woo

What happened to you
Yeah i'm back with the juice
Shawty wanna cuff
I hit with the duce
Throwing it back
In the song with the flutez
In the song, song, song yeah
In the song with the flutez Yeah ey
She wanna fuck
Men I need an excuse
In the song with the flutez yeah
My life suits
In the In the song with the flutes

Yeah I dont lose
Money or girls
I dont needa choose
She loose
In the bed like duck duck goose
If you wanna hate
Then fuck you too
Her pussy was bomb
I had to defuse
I make money when my alarm on snooze
My pockets filled with blues
I leave no clues
Short fuse
I guess it's no use
Cause i'm back in the booth
And I brought the juice Yeah
In the song with the flutez yeah
Shawty wanna fuck
Men I need an excuse
In the song with the flutez



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Writer(s): Lorenz Thiemer
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