Testo Loud - Young X

Testo della canzone Loud (Young X), tratta dall'album The World Is Yours, Still

(Lets go)
On the count of three
Let me put it on you good
Then put you sound to sleep
Yeah you always want round twos
But what about round threes
It's never ring around your rosie
When you come around me
A dozen rose vibrators
Couldn't vibe like me (drop it drop it)
Let me see them sturdy knees
Make your tongue speak Portuguese
Skurt off in a Porsche Cayenne
Windows down only bumpin me
Skirt off with no panties on
Clap it loud with your Georgia peach
With that Georgia peach (Georgia Peach)
That pussy water I'm talking Florida Keys
You giving body tea like Jorja Smith
Bitch I'm Tommy Lee with that Drumma stick
That rump da-da-dump-dump-dump
Wearing coco Chanel front row at Coachella
Yeah we louder than hell
Rolling loud and together
It's just you and me blowing on some trees
This not CBD
Got to watch out for police cause I'm
Rolling with stick
And a fully loaded Clip
Bout to put something to my lips
Thats burning (Loud)
Watch me pop my shit
With my fine lil shyt
She's like Kim on the magic stick
Got her screaming (Loud)
You can hears us from the corner
Windows fogged up like a sauna
From this strong ass Marijuana
Yeah it's (Loud)
Sitting high like a Tonka
And my paint is Willy Wonka
And my trunk got King Kong
Knocking (Loud)
How I be so loud
When I'm the quietest in the room
Bitch I roll the window down
And I'm as loud as Motley Crue
See Billy Spliff is Tommy Lee
That white joint is Pam
I finger fuck her I lick up on her
In every way that I can
I roll her over I light her up
I take her out on a date
She end up staying at my place
And I end up waking up late
My whip me clean but some how
She always sees me doing dirt
And people seen us on tape
Making love putting in work
Fuck looking for other girls
I'm only watching for bae
When she wear that Pamela red
Got my head all in a daze
Every time she roll up on me
You know she knocking em dead
She fuck me feed me
Then fuck me feed me
Then make sure that I'm fed (fed)
Rolling with stick
And a fully loaded Clip
Bout to put something to my lips
Thats burning (Loud)
Watch me pop my shit
With my fine lil shyt
She's like Kim on the magic stick
Got her screaming (Loud)
You can hears us from the corner
Windows fogged up like a sauna
From this strong ass Marijuana
Yeah it's (Loud)
Sitting high like a Tonka
And my paint is Willy Wonka
And my trunk got King Kong
Knocking
(Louder than hell loud)
(Some like it oh some like it)
(Ooh some like it loud)



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