RetroHawki - Norwegian Fabrics Lyrics

From Philly to New York like Max from Living Single
She wanna mingle, I've already mingled
Can it like Pringles
Niggas hate me like I'm Dinkleberg
I feel like the Reverend, I bring the word
Her ass meat soft as a sheep herd & that shit's fat
I give her the magic like Shaq
Okay, let's attack
Garde this, Louie that, Gucci no more
Tuned to ya shit & was bored
Fonto galore, in & out cities like touring
She sees I'm gorgeous
And she's flawed but she's flawless
F*ck what man made, I'm lawless
Playing with racks like Venus
She & her girlfriends, holding court over the size of my penis
Hopping out Ubers, they're never shared
Lotta niggas dared but they got squared
The weed strain is strong enough-- Cher
I like physiques that resemble pears
Like I'm Mystique..I'm there but not there
Vinho spinning in a glass like Reggie Miller off the game winner
Against Mike..made her sit tight & then did that thing that she like
I'll overlook your advice..garlic seared scallions in rice
Intoxicated on a flight
I'm really out like a light
Regain consciousness as soon as I land
You can get jettisoned
That bitch is light, we call her Tom Edison
CBD Hemp for the medicine & we still smoking them doinks
F*ck is ya point
Don't speak off emotions
Glass of the bubbly then toast it.. Niggas still here
I've seen a lot of death, nigga, I'll foul the ref
Walk with a limp..those my cojones
Shawty ambiguos, Patrick Mahomes
Turn me amphibious
She get left for dramatics..Norwegian Fabrics
Got her naked like she was raised savage in here
Norwegian Fabrics..overseas shipping & then imma have it, like