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flyywell - tour Lyrics



flyywell - tour Lyrics
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Let's go
I hate to see you sad, woah
Bitch it's black on black, huh
I'm missin' my old girl, huh
I'm lovin' on this cash, woah
I hate to see you sad though
Bitch I'm in my bag, huh
Two Hundred on my dashboard
Pressin' on this pedal
Got my foot all on the gas
Huh, let's go, woah
Tell my hoe, let's roll
We gon' up that score, woah
Girl, drop it to the floor, but she wanna take my soul
Girl, I hate to tell you no, but you already know
Huh, locked in, in my zone, Bitch, I do this shit for fun
But I feel like a pro, we buying shit, you can't afford
I'ma' f*ck around, just go north, we got a lot to explore
She wanna be my wife, I'ma take you on a tour
Let's go on vacation
I'ma build a whole nation
Testin' niggas, I-station
Woah, too much drip, hydration
Huh, bank account inflation
I tell her move, migration
I tell her twirl, rotation
Huh, niggas broke donation
Huh, be my tour-girl, Huh, be my tour-girl
Huh, baby, huh, Tour the f*ckin' world
Huh, huh, let's go
I hate to see you sad, woah
Bitch it's black on black, huh
I'm missin' my old girl, huh
I'm lovin' on this cash, woah
I hate to see you sad though
Bitch I'm in my bag, huh
Two Hundred on my dashboard
Pressin' on this pedal
Got my foot all on the gas
Huh, let's go, woah
Tell my hoe, let's roll
We gon' up that score, woah
Girl, drop it to the floor, but she wanna take my soul
Girl, I hate to tell you no, but you already know
All in the pussy like one, two
My pockets hella' green like bamboo
F*ckin' your hoe cause I want to
She givin' it up cause she want to
These hoes all on go, I can't have my own
You can't spend the night lil' hoe, I told you go home
Just go, don't wanna see you no more
I'm top ten, sophomore, ask her what she cryin' for
I'ma tell you this lil' secret, but you gotta shush
My head stuck in the past, but my heart is so afar
I get behind this mic, I put away my pride
It's so f*ckin' hard, but I f*ckin' try
Huh, let's go, woah
Tell my hoe, let's roll
We gon' up that score, woah
Girl, drop it to the floor, but she wanna take my soul
Girl, I hate to tell you no, but you already know
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English

Let's go
I hate to see you sad, woah
Bitch it's black on black, huh
I'm missin' my old girl, huh
I'm lovin' on this cash, woah
I hate to see you sad though
Bitch I'm in my bag, huh
Two Hundred on my dashboard
Pressin' on this pedal
Got my foot all on the gas
Huh, let's go, woah
Tell my hoe, let's roll
We gon' up that score, woah
Girl, drop it to the floor, but she wanna take my soul
Girl, I hate to tell you no, but you already know
Huh, locked in, in my zone, Bitch, I do this shit for fun
But I feel like a pro, we buying shit, you can't afford
I'ma' f*ck around, just go north, we got a lot to explore
She wanna be my wife, I'ma take you on a tour
Let's go on vacation
I'ma build a whole nation
Testin' niggas, I-station
Woah, too much drip, hydration
Huh, bank account inflation
I tell her move, migration
I tell her twirl, rotation
Huh, niggas broke donation
Huh, be my tour-girl, Huh, be my tour-girl
Huh, baby, huh, Tour the f*ckin' world
Huh, huh, let's go
I hate to see you sad, woah
Bitch it's black on black, huh
I'm missin' my old girl, huh
I'm lovin' on this cash, woah
I hate to see you sad though
Bitch I'm in my bag, huh
Two Hundred on my dashboard
Pressin' on this pedal
Got my foot all on the gas
Huh, let's go, woah
Tell my hoe, let's roll
We gon' up that score, woah
Girl, drop it to the floor, but she wanna take my soul
Girl, I hate to tell you no, but you already know
All in the pussy like one, two
My pockets hella' green like bamboo
F*ckin' your hoe cause I want to
She givin' it up cause she want to
These hoes all on go, I can't have my own
You can't spend the night lil' hoe, I told you go home
Just go, don't wanna see you no more
I'm top ten, sophomore, ask her what she cryin' for
I'ma tell you this lil' secret, but you gotta shush
My head stuck in the past, but my heart is so afar
I get behind this mic, I put away my pride
It's so f*ckin' hard, but I f*ckin' try
Huh, let's go, woah
Tell my hoe, let's roll
We gon' up that score, woah
Girl, drop it to the floor, but she wanna take my soul
Girl, I hate to tell you no, but you already know
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Writer: Jowell Gross
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Performed By: flyywell
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Jowell Gross
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