Testo On the Low - Shoreline Mafia
Testo della canzone On the Low (Shoreline Mafia), tratta dall'album Mafia Bidness (Deluxe)
Pull some of that bass out, Bruce
'Cause you send me a flick, I'ma send you a - when I'm horny
If I kiss you in your lips, would you tell your sisters in the mornin'?
Would you keep it a secret, I ain't felt this way before?
Wanna tell you that I like you, but I don't 'cause I'm not sure
I just take her heart and score, then I love her 'til she sore
I just break her heart in four, then I don't want her anymore
If I eat it, could I treat it, could I beat it with my sword?
(Rob Vicious ayy, ayy, ayy)
Beat on that monkey, tell her fall asleep
I'm on - you, you touchin' on me, she say I'm tall and deep
Put it in her soul, her eyes is rolled, that - keep callin' me
And all I know is hittin' that gas, I'ma give you all of me (aye)
Aye, she wanna go rounds, then let's go round for round
And when I'm tourin' I take you with me, you town to town
Baby, pull up on me show me love, don't need to do no fussin'
Treat that just like my enemy, I just wanna bust it
Let's take it back baby throw it back, girl let me break yo' back
I beat that - up with no hat, she don't know how to act
Take off your clothes, I'ma grab my phone, lil' baby, let's make a porn
Just busted four, but I want some more, so what we waitin' for?
'Cause you send me a flick, I'ma send you - a when I'm horny
If I kiss you in your lips, would you tell your sisters in the mornin'?
Would you keep it a secret, I ain't felt this way before?
Wanna tell you that I like you, but I don't 'cause I'm not sure
I just take her heart and score, then I love her 'til she sore
I just break her heart in four, then I don't want her anymore
If I eat it, could I treat it, could I beat it with my sword?
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I told her squat up on my -, give me that spit
I need saliva, I need v-, I need a lick
She need this -, she need it quick, fulfill her wish
Before the studio, I hit that - then make a hit
Off Percs, I itch, I'm hard as bricks, she eat my jizz
I'm butt naked with jewelry on, you peep the kicks?
She like my style, she think I'm wild, you see the drip
I rub her - until it drip, put fingers in
We - in house, we - in cars, - soft or hard
I'm a trapper and a pornstar, flip soft, flip hard
I eat the booty, she lick my feet, - we some freaks
I got a -, she got a -, - we some creeps
'Cause you send me a flick, I'ma send you a - when I'm horny
If I kiss you in your lips, would you tell your sisters in the mornin'?
Would you keep it a secret, I ain't felt this way before?
Wanna tell you that I like you, but I don't 'cause I'm not sure
I just take her heart and score, then I love her 'til she sore
I just break her heart in four, then I don't want her anymore
If I eat it, could I treat it, could I beat it with my sword?
Credits
Writer(s): Julian Gramma, Bill Kapri, Alejandro Carranza, Robert Magee Ii, Bruce Lester Johnson
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