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Boiz Songtext
She got a loft in New Orleans
Down the street from the dome
Whole demeanor like a nigga
Every room full of hoes
And they all about they money
From the streets to the poles
Shang Tsung wit the pussy
She′ll snatch your soul
Got the body of a goddess
Prada bag full of rolls
Connoisseur for the dollar
Not to mention her clothes
Everything is designer
All her diamonds stay froze
And her heels is a problem
Better watch your toes
I fuck wit her heavy she all bossed up
She gonna get it at all cost huh
She moving and shaking and y'all all stuck
I dont fuck wit no dirt n you all washed up
She got a loft in New Orleans
Down the street from the dome
Whole demeanor like a nigga
Every room full of hoes
And they all about they money
From the streets to the poles
Shang Tsung wit the pussy
She′ll snatch your soul
Got the body of a goddess
Prada bag full of rolls
Connoisseur for the dollar
Not to mention her clothes
Everything is designer
All her diamonds stay froze
And her heels is a problem
Better watch your toes
Throw a quarter key at Spades
She ain't never come to play
She get hyphy in the bay
Mask off in the A
Getting throwed in the H
Coming down like a freight
Got a lot on her plate
But she can carry her weight
She got a loft in New Orleans
Down the street from the dome
Whole demeanor like a nigga
Every room full of hoes
And they all about they money
From the streets to the poles
Shang Tsung wit the pussy
She'll snatch your soul
Got the body of a goddess
Prada bag full of rolls
Connoisseur for the dollar
Not to mention her clothes
Everything is designer
All her diamonds stay froze
And her heels is a problem
Better watch your toes
(Sing) Shorty stay lit and I′m coming correct
Shorty so thick got me wanting the sex
My hand on her ass and her head on my chest
Gripping that thing and she knowing what′s next
Shorty stay lit and I'm coming correct
Shorty so thick got me wanting the sex
My hand on her ass and her head on my chest
Gripping that thing and she knowing what′s next
First time I'm in it you know I′m a flex
Community pool we right on the deck
Under the moon she hollering back
That frequently line it's cause and effect
Oh it′s bet we getting on
I put on some Lanez she put on some Songz
She making me see this is where I belong
I'm fucking her right like I did something wrong
I'm grazing the garden she hitting the bong
Ignoring your calls I′m tossing the phone
I ain′t from Philly but she my lil jawn
Pass out we finished we both in a coma
(Sing) Shorty stay lit and I'm coming correct
Shorty so thick got me wanting the sex
My hand on her ass and her head on my chest
Gripping that thing and she knowing what′s next
She got a loft in New Orleans
Down the street from the dome
Whole demeanor like a nigga
Every room full of hoes
And they all about they money
From the streets to the poles
Shang Tsung wit the pussy
She'll snatch your soul
Got the body of a goddess
Prada bag full of rolls
Connoisseur for the dollar
Not to mention her clothes
Everything is designer
All her diamonds stay froze
And her heels is a problem
Better watch your toes
Down the street from the dome
Whole demeanor like a nigga
Every room full of hoes
And they all about they money
From the streets to the poles
Shang Tsung wit the pussy
She′ll snatch your soul
Got the body of a goddess
Prada bag full of rolls
Connoisseur for the dollar
Not to mention her clothes
Everything is designer
All her diamonds stay froze
And her heels is a problem
Better watch your toes
I fuck wit her heavy she all bossed up
She gonna get it at all cost huh
She moving and shaking and y'all all stuck
I dont fuck wit no dirt n you all washed up
She got a loft in New Orleans
Down the street from the dome
Whole demeanor like a nigga
Every room full of hoes
And they all about they money
From the streets to the poles
Shang Tsung wit the pussy
She′ll snatch your soul
Got the body of a goddess
Prada bag full of rolls
Connoisseur for the dollar
Not to mention her clothes
Everything is designer
All her diamonds stay froze
And her heels is a problem
Better watch your toes
Throw a quarter key at Spades
She ain't never come to play
She get hyphy in the bay
Mask off in the A
Getting throwed in the H
Coming down like a freight
Got a lot on her plate
But she can carry her weight
She got a loft in New Orleans
Down the street from the dome
Whole demeanor like a nigga
Every room full of hoes
And they all about they money
From the streets to the poles
Shang Tsung wit the pussy
She'll snatch your soul
Got the body of a goddess
Prada bag full of rolls
Connoisseur for the dollar
Not to mention her clothes
Everything is designer
All her diamonds stay froze
And her heels is a problem
Better watch your toes
(Sing) Shorty stay lit and I′m coming correct
Shorty so thick got me wanting the sex
My hand on her ass and her head on my chest
Gripping that thing and she knowing what′s next
Shorty stay lit and I'm coming correct
Shorty so thick got me wanting the sex
My hand on her ass and her head on my chest
Gripping that thing and she knowing what′s next
First time I'm in it you know I′m a flex
Community pool we right on the deck
Under the moon she hollering back
That frequently line it's cause and effect
Oh it′s bet we getting on
I put on some Lanez she put on some Songz
She making me see this is where I belong
I'm fucking her right like I did something wrong
I'm grazing the garden she hitting the bong
Ignoring your calls I′m tossing the phone
I ain′t from Philly but she my lil jawn
Pass out we finished we both in a coma
(Sing) Shorty stay lit and I'm coming correct
Shorty so thick got me wanting the sex
My hand on her ass and her head on my chest
Gripping that thing and she knowing what′s next
She got a loft in New Orleans
Down the street from the dome
Whole demeanor like a nigga
Every room full of hoes
And they all about they money
From the streets to the poles
Shang Tsung wit the pussy
She'll snatch your soul
Got the body of a goddess
Prada bag full of rolls
Connoisseur for the dollar
Not to mention her clothes
Everything is designer
All her diamonds stay froze
And her heels is a problem
Better watch your toes
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