I'll prolly go down the best looking in Essex
My dick in a bitch and she begging for seconds
Oh pardon my jewelry my diamonds 2 stepping
We ran out of plot so her story digressing
They calling me Flo cause my checkings progressive
She want me to herself so I call her possessive
If I put on these Christians thank god for the blessings
You live you learn everyday a lesson
Walla-Walla Washington way
I hit a lick for her heart in a day
F*ck that lil' nigga you came with he gay
Capitol punishment piss on his grave
Too many chains feel like a slave
Diamonds they jumping around like a rave
If I take your bitch that's one to the game
You will go out the same way you came
I'm really talking my shit on this shit
I'll really walk a boy down with a stick
I milly-rock on the block with a brick
Too much Chanel they think I'm a crip
Nah too much Chanel that's just for the drip
I beat up the box she was giving me lip
Racks inna bank but that's off rip
Talk too shit but she can't take dick
Shut up
PLYNOFFKEE - Taco Night at Paula's Lyrics
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I'll prolly go down the best looking in Essex
My dick in a bitch and she begging for seconds
Oh pardon my jewelry my diamonds 2 stepping
We ran out of plot so her story digressing
They calling me Flo cause my checkings progressive
She want me to herself so I call her possessive
If I put on these Christians thank god for the blessings
You live you learn everyday a lesson
Walla-Walla Washington way
I hit a lick for her heart in a day
F*ck that lil' nigga you came with he gay
Capitol punishment piss on his grave
Too many chains feel like a slave
Diamonds they jumping around like a rave
If I take your bitch that's one to the game
You will go out the same way you came
I'm really talking my shit on this shit
I'll really walk a boy down with a stick
I milly-rock on the block with a brick
Too much Chanel they think I'm a crip
Nah too much Chanel that's just for the drip
I beat up the box she was giving me lip
Racks inna bank but that's off rip
Talk too shit but she can't take dick
Shut up
My dick in a bitch and she begging for seconds
Oh pardon my jewelry my diamonds 2 stepping
We ran out of plot so her story digressing
They calling me Flo cause my checkings progressive
She want me to herself so I call her possessive
If I put on these Christians thank god for the blessings
You live you learn everyday a lesson
Walla-Walla Washington way
I hit a lick for her heart in a day
F*ck that lil' nigga you came with he gay
Capitol punishment piss on his grave
Too many chains feel like a slave
Diamonds they jumping around like a rave
If I take your bitch that's one to the game
You will go out the same way you came
I'm really talking my shit on this shit
I'll really walk a boy down with a stick
I milly-rock on the block with a brick
Too much Chanel they think I'm a crip
Nah too much Chanel that's just for the drip
I beat up the box she was giving me lip
Racks inna bank but that's off rip
Talk too shit but she can't take dick
Shut up
Writer: Ikenna Ibe
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