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New Note: October 29th (feat. RooLuv) Video (MV)




Performed By: Samo
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Aaron McCoy, Blake Powell




Samo - New Note: October 29th (feat. RooLuv) Lyrics
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Hi, it's a pleasure to meet you
And you girlfriend's are a hell of a fleet
2 fifth's of the Henn' with eigth of the heat
OG Wildfire, roll it up in leaf
Now you stuck in the seat
Juice got your legs numb like a paraplegic
Hocus Pocus flow, with the gall of chief
So slow it down so hips coincide with the beat
Blow out your back like a .223
Shot my shot from the back of the Grand Caprice
John Mohammed with the accuracy
Drop the top let the wind blow through the Malaysian
Weave in and out of the H-O-V
Subwoofer playin' Isley
Nah waste ya time pon Bomba C
Wine dine spend wit de bwoy till mi all ya see ah
S A M to the O with that muhf*ckin' flow
Pass that shit to Roo, he goin' know what to do
Ooooh
Baby you caught my attention girl
Let's get out the lobby now
Just bring your friends, yea
Imma beat up
Imma eat up, yea
Take your bag off, keep your heels on
Fiendin' for what I'm about to do (Ooh)
Grab the blunt off of the dresser
Baby I'm tryna get high
Smokin' on all of this pressure
Now I'm lickin' on ya thigh
You better believe it
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English

Hi, it's a pleasure to meet you
And you girlfriend's are a hell of a fleet
2 fifth's of the Henn' with eigth of the heat
OG Wildfire, roll it up in leaf
Now you stuck in the seat
Juice got your legs numb like a paraplegic
Hocus Pocus flow, with the gall of chief
So slow it down so hips coincide with the beat
Blow out your back like a .223
Shot my shot from the back of the Grand Caprice
John Mohammed with the accuracy
Drop the top let the wind blow through the Malaysian
Weave in and out of the H-O-V
Subwoofer playin' Isley
Nah waste ya time pon Bomba C
Wine dine spend wit de bwoy till mi all ya see ah
S A M to the O with that muhf*ckin' flow
Pass that shit to Roo, he goin' know what to do
Ooooh
Baby you caught my attention girl
Let's get out the lobby now
Just bring your friends, yea
Imma beat up
Imma eat up, yea
Take your bag off, keep your heels on
Fiendin' for what I'm about to do (Ooh)
Grab the blunt off of the dresser
Baby I'm tryna get high
Smokin' on all of this pressure
Now I'm lickin' on ya thigh
You better believe it
Skins right
Skins right
Skins right
Skin skin skin skin skins right
Skin skin skin skin skins right right
Skins right
Skins right
Skins right
Skin skin skin skin skins right
Skin skin skin skin skins right right
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Writer: Aaron McCoy, Blake Powell
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