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Tekki - flowers! lyrics

Artist: Tekki

album: flowers! (remix)


I pick up daddies at the playground, that's how I spend my days now
Loosen up their frown, make 'em feel alive
I make it fast and greasy, I know I'm way too easy
But you're gone and I gotta stay high
All the time, to keep you off my mind
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Hey lil momma, let's smoke some grams
Baby I've just seen your angles on the 'gram
Now I can't stop thinkin' 'bout your motherfuckin' ass
And I bet that pussy wet, show me something in the class, uh
Wanna pop some bottles and some motherfuckin' tags with you
Listen I'm a player to be god damn real with you
Life's too short, that is why, I can't be with you
But trust me, I love getting high with you
Take a step back
I'll bust on her back back
I want fat cheques
Fuck those pussies back chats
Boy don't backchat
Or you'll take a nap nap
Homie I'm not fuckin' playin', I can snap your neck neck
Huh, I shine just like Mega Man
Shawty gimme sloppy I can't feel my god damn legs
Cold heart, big racks feel like Gucci Mane
Late night poppin' molly that's my motherfuckin' novacane
Hey lil momma, let's smoke some grams
Baby I've just seen your angles on the 'gram
Now I can't stop thinkin' 'bout your motherfuckin' ass
And I bet that pussy wet, show me something in the class, uh
Wanna pop some bottles and some motherfuckin' tags with you
Listen I'm a player to be god damn real with you
Life's too short, that is why, I can't be with you
But trust me, I love getting high with you
I know you can see that
Baby just gimme neck
I wanna break your back
Ay god damn, just throw it back
Your best friend want a muhfuckin' trio
I'm the one just like muhfuckin' Neo
Ice on my neck, ay this shit makes me frío
I wan' be remembered damn, RIP Deebo
All the time, to keep you off my mind
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Hey lil momma, let's smoke some grams
Baby I've just seen your angles on the 'gram
Now I can't stop thinkin' 'bout your motherfuckin' ass
And I bet that pussy wet, show me something in the class, uh
Wanna pop some bottles and some motherfuckin' tags with you
Listen I'm a player to be god damn real with you
Life's too short, that is why, I can't be with you
But trust me, I love getting high with you
Hey lil momma, let's smoke some grams
Baby I've just seen your angles on the 'gram
Now I can't stop thinkin' 'bout your motherfuckin' ass
And I bet that pussy wet, show me something in the class, uh
Wanna pop some bottles and some motherfuckin' tags with you
Listen I'm a player to be god damn real with you
Life's too short, that is why, I can't be with you
But trust me, I love getting high with you

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