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MORNING SHOW FREESTYLE Video (MV)




Performed By: RPo
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: C Rad, Ryan Settle, Daniel Croft




RPo - MORNING SHOW FREESTYLE Lyrics




F*cked her so good, she made me a sandwich
Shawty be shakin' ass in the deli
I got a bread and cheese fetish
I get that head in the back like it's lettuce

Shawty cream on my pickle like mayo
We met at the bar, say she a freak
So I took her ridin' down to Rodeo
She let me f*ck, met her a day ago

She eat me up, Lego my ego
Shawty Hispanic, know she love pesos
She got that dynamite, I might vote for Pedro
Late at night, she want a party

Got double D's, her name Dolly
We f*ckin' like we popped a molly
She like it rough, well, I get rocky
Ayy, she wanna f*ck in the bathroom

Next to the sink, don't got chips
But I gave her ass a handful
She for the streets, I feel like a bad dude
I'm beatin' the back blue

Hit it from the back, I had to
Really wishin' that I had two
She eat the nut like a cashew
I get that cream, baby, cause the cash rules

I'm blowin' up like an inner tube
Bust a nut now, realize I ain't feelin' you
Wake up early in the morning, playin' Tom Joyner

(Oh, oh, oh, it's the Tom Joyner morning show)
(Lets go back in, RPo)
Got the keys like Florida, got sent across the border
My trap open like McDonald's, my nigga can come place your order
I'ma blue cheese hoarder
Way more than kind of, sort of
Ain't talkin' Ford, but I explorer
I'm Countin' deads more than a morgue

She cookin' eggs up in the mornin
Can't f*ck with you if you're boring
F*cked her to sleep, and now she snorin
That pussy perfect like my porridge
I'm smokin' cushions in my pores
And blowin' smoke on balconies
I've been fresh to death, I feel like I'ma walking casualty
Ain't no f*ckin' I in team, but I know that there's me
I'm smokin' on that super heat
That shit you can't get in the streets
I've been buildin' up a faculty
You would be proud of me
I'm pushin' weight and burnin' calories
100K salary
I drive that Chrysler like it's stolen
I'm up early in the morning, yawnin
She got up my four bed like she yodelin

I got them iron lungs
Cause all the weed I smoke at potent
I'm the coldest
Send me the addy it's at your door just like a notice

Hey, bitch, I stand on business
She got lash extensions
Talkin' to her while I'm in it
I ain't known her for long
But I love when she in the kitchen
Got on my favorite morning show
While I watch her do the dishes

Yeah, my favorite morning show
Ain't talkin' ecstasy, but I'm bout to get my roll on
Turn on PnD, cause she like f*ckin' the slow song
I get it and go home
Hit her with the RPo
And tell my brother to go long

I Tell her go
Morning show
Morning show
Shit crazy

RPo, Aye
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F*cked her so good, she made me a sandwich
Shawty be shakin' ass in the deli
I got a bread and cheese fetish
I get that head in the back like it's lettuce

Shawty cream on my pickle like mayo
We met at the bar, say she a freak
So I took her ridin' down to Rodeo
She let me f*ck, met her a day ago

She eat me up, Lego my ego
Shawty Hispanic, know she love pesos
She got that dynamite, I might vote for Pedro
Late at night, she want a party

Got double D's, her name Dolly
We f*ckin' like we popped a molly
She like it rough, well, I get rocky
Ayy, she wanna f*ck in the bathroom

Next to the sink, don't got chips
But I gave her ass a handful
She for the streets, I feel like a bad dude
I'm beatin' the back blue

Hit it from the back, I had to
Really wishin' that I had two
She eat the nut like a cashew
I get that cream, baby, cause the cash rules

I'm blowin' up like an inner tube
Bust a nut now, realize I ain't feelin' you
Wake up early in the morning, playin' Tom Joyner

(Oh, oh, oh, it's the Tom Joyner morning show)
(Lets go back in, RPo)
Got the keys like Florida, got sent across the border
My trap open like McDonald's, my nigga can come place your order
I'ma blue cheese hoarder
Way more than kind of, sort of
Ain't talkin' Ford, but I explorer
I'm Countin' deads more than a morgue

She cookin' eggs up in the mornin
Can't f*ck with you if you're boring
F*cked her to sleep, and now she snorin
That pussy perfect like my porridge
I'm smokin' cushions in my pores
And blowin' smoke on balconies
I've been fresh to death, I feel like I'ma walking casualty
Ain't no f*ckin' I in team, but I know that there's me
I'm smokin' on that super heat
That shit you can't get in the streets
I've been buildin' up a faculty
You would be proud of me
I'm pushin' weight and burnin' calories
100K salary
I drive that Chrysler like it's stolen
I'm up early in the morning, yawnin
She got up my four bed like she yodelin

I got them iron lungs
Cause all the weed I smoke at potent
I'm the coldest
Send me the addy it's at your door just like a notice

Hey, bitch, I stand on business
She got lash extensions
Talkin' to her while I'm in it
I ain't known her for long
But I love when she in the kitchen
Got on my favorite morning show
While I watch her do the dishes

Yeah, my favorite morning show
Ain't talkin' ecstasy, but I'm bout to get my roll on
Turn on PnD, cause she like f*ckin' the slow song
I get it and go home
Hit her with the RPo
And tell my brother to go long

I Tell her go
Morning show
Morning show
Shit crazy

RPo, Aye
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Writer: C Rad, Ryan Settle, Daniel Croft
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