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Sevyn Streeter

23

 

23


I been working out all summer for these pics
Milkshake, getting thick
He gon' shoot his shot, but he gon' hit a brick
If I shoot my shot, just know I never miss
Is that your aura?
Bitch, you glowing
Ain't no sleeping over here, you bitches boring
Book a flight
Now we touring
Give me that tongue, 23, Michael Jordan

Ball out, ball out
Way I put in work
I can't call out
Make your nigga feen
I know I'm bad, yeah
(He gon' fall out)
Ass fat, yeah
Tummy flat, yeah
This ain't that, yeah

Got my hands up on my hip
When I dip, you dip, we dip
Why my body look like this?
'Cause I wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh
You can't imagine it like this
Got a line up full of chicks
Look from side to side
It's like a pageant in this bitch
(Wooh-wooh-ooh-wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh, work it)
(Wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh, work it)
(Wooh-wooh-ooh-wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh, work it)
(Wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh, work it)

I been working out all summer for these pics
Milkshake, getting thick
All this Pucci got this booty looking big
Bitch, I'm one of one, eleven out of ten
Is that your aura?
Bitch, you glowing
Ain't no sleeping over here, you bitches boring
Book a flight
Now we touring
Give me that tongue, 23, Michael Jordan

Ball out, ball out
Way I put in work
I can't call out
Make your nigga feen
I know I'm bad, yeah
(He gon' fall out)
Ass fat, yeah
Tummy flat, yeah
This ain't that, yeah

Got my hands up on my hip
When I dip, you dip, we dip
Why my body look like this?
'Cause I wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh
You can't imagine it like this
Got a line up full of chicks
Look from side to side
It's like a pageant in this bitch
(Wooh-wooh-ooh-wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh, work it)
(Wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh, work it)
(Wooh-wooh-ooh-wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh, work it)
(Wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh-wooh, work it)

done

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