Ldn
I might fly over to London
Meet with a bitch that's drunk and
Oh my God, look at that bumper
I go dumb dumb
Where you from tho?
You wanna come tho? Let me know but
Keep it on the low-low
I might fly over to London
Meet with a bitch that's drunk and
Oh my God, look at that bumper
I go dumb dumb
Where you from tho?
You wanna come tho? Let me know but
Keep it on the low-low
No sticks in the woods
Big tits, big ass and the motherfucking room is booked
She got the looks and I got the cash, we good
She in my phone while I'm counting it up
Bitch really think that I do give a fuck
Hoes on the side when I'm back in the Truck
Tiffany or Stephanie I cannot decide
I don't give a fuck bout your man, come and be mine just for the night yeah
Tell that bitch to hang up the phone
Hop on a flight, get me some dome
New York to London, I'm back in a zone
Stacey calling, she coming home
She got that body-ody
I don't know what her name is
But she be famous
Ha-ha
She got that body-ody
I don't know what her name is
But she be famous
I might fly over to London
Meet with a bitch that's drunk and
Oh my God, look at that bumper
I go dumb dumb
Where you from tho?
You wanna come tho? Let me know but
Keep it on the low-low
I might fly over to London
Meet with a bitch that's drunk and
Oh my God, look at that bumper
I go dumb dumb
Where you from tho?
You wanna come tho? Let me know but
Keep it on the low-low
Meet with a bitch that's drunk and
Oh my God, look at that bumper
I go dumb dumb
Where you from tho?
You wanna come tho? Let me know but
Keep it on the low-low
I might fly over to London
Meet with a bitch that's drunk and
Oh my God, look at that bumper
I go dumb dumb
Where you from tho?
You wanna come tho? Let me know but
Keep it on the low-low
No sticks in the woods
Big tits, big ass and the motherfucking room is booked
She got the looks and I got the cash, we good
She in my phone while I'm counting it up
Bitch really think that I do give a fuck
Hoes on the side when I'm back in the Truck
Tiffany or Stephanie I cannot decide
I don't give a fuck bout your man, come and be mine just for the night yeah
Tell that bitch to hang up the phone
Hop on a flight, get me some dome
New York to London, I'm back in a zone
Stacey calling, she coming home
She got that body-ody
I don't know what her name is
But she be famous
Ha-ha
She got that body-ody
I don't know what her name is
But she be famous
I might fly over to London
Meet with a bitch that's drunk and
Oh my God, look at that bumper
I go dumb dumb
Where you from tho?
You wanna come tho? Let me know but
Keep it on the low-low
I might fly over to London
Meet with a bitch that's drunk and
Oh my God, look at that bumper
I go dumb dumb
Where you from tho?
You wanna come tho? Let me know but
Keep it on the low-low
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Writer(s): Kevin Clemens
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