You pull up smelling of that Gaultier Scandal
That body on her look like something to handle
She said I got a man boo but you gotta understand
That I can love you better than he can
Blowing Mary J I'm a NY nigga so its safe to say
I love the finer things aura like Mandalay
Vegas nights pool parties i need Rehab
Addicted to bad bitches who love mean bags
Have me feeling on ya bitch you ain't seen Crash
It's ludicrous how he throwing salt he seem mad
Sad he couldn't steer her from me
My aura had her hooked it was something to see
Like I was out fishing bout to eat me some tilapia
Hottie rode the boat now she giving the sloppy top up
Bust in the head had to hit her like the mafia
Two to the chest dick left her dead clean the body up
Flyy Guy Fresh - No Guidance (Flyy Guy Mix) Lyrics
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You pull up smelling of that Gaultier Scandal
That body on her look like something to handle
She said I got a man boo but you gotta understand
That I can love you better than he can
Blowing Mary J I'm a NY nigga so its safe to say
I love the finer things aura like Mandalay
Vegas nights pool parties i need Rehab
Addicted to bad bitches who love mean bags
Have me feeling on ya bitch you ain't seen Crash
It's ludicrous how he throwing salt he seem mad
Sad he couldn't steer her from me
My aura had her hooked it was something to see
Like I was out fishing bout to eat me some tilapia
Hottie rode the boat now she giving the sloppy top up
Bust in the head had to hit her like the mafia
Two to the chest dick left her dead clean the body up
That body on her look like something to handle
She said I got a man boo but you gotta understand
That I can love you better than he can
Blowing Mary J I'm a NY nigga so its safe to say
I love the finer things aura like Mandalay
Vegas nights pool parties i need Rehab
Addicted to bad bitches who love mean bags
Have me feeling on ya bitch you ain't seen Crash
It's ludicrous how he throwing salt he seem mad
Sad he couldn't steer her from me
My aura had her hooked it was something to see
Like I was out fishing bout to eat me some tilapia
Hottie rode the boat now she giving the sloppy top up
Bust in the head had to hit her like the mafia
Two to the chest dick left her dead clean the body up
Writer: Tyshaun Antonio
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid