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Tray Sonic - Foot N The Door feat. DreForswah (Official Audio)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travion Rogers
Travion Rogers
Songwriter
T'Andre Mitchell
T'Andre Mitchell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tray Sonic
Tray Sonic
Producer

Lyrics

I wanna fuck on this lil mama I just met in the 'D' You know my foot is in the door so don't come playing with me I told my brother cook up something and then he sent this to me And I'm not doing no fucking round cause I got places to be I wanna fuck on this lil mama I just met in the 'D' You know my foot is in the door so don't come playing with me I told my brother cook up something and then he sent this to me And I'm not doing no fucking round cause I got places to be Yeah I got places to be You tryna catch up with me It's gone be harder than you think I'm doing a hundred fifteen I'm on my way to the East I'm finna peel off the block I can't be mad I'm getting rich and yeah I need a new watch Tryna eat of niggas plates sir I need you to stop Sneak dissin' to whoever yous a neighborhood opp You see this ice around my neck it's for AC cause I'm hot I got the bitches tryna fan me they can't wait till I drop I wanna fuck on this lil mama I just met in the 'D' You know my foot is in the door so don't come playing with me I told my brother cook up something and then he sent this to me And I'm not doing no fucking round cause I got places to be I wanna fuck on this lil mama I just met in the 'D' You know my foot is in the door so don't come playing with me I told my brother cook up something and then he sent this to me And I'm not doing no fucking round cause I got places to be Yeah my foot is in the door and I'm plugged in like Big Moe And then lil shawty tryna fuck but when we done she be sore And I can tell the dick was good cause how she walked to the door And when I hit her from the back she almost fell on the floor They like "damn she almost fell" Young nigga you hell Wish em well Fuck they feelings smoke one and pour some crown On site you catch a round Ain't no smoking out the pound I'm balling on a budget and they sleep on me right now Forswah yeah I'm too wild I take your bitch just with my smile Diamonds dancing round my neck that I done had for a while It's been a year and you still leaching I don't want you around Kick rocks dog hoe and we can meet at the pound This lil mama I just met in the 'D' You know my foot is in the door so don't come playing with me I told my brother cook the shit up then he sent this to me And I'm not doing no fucking round cause I got places to be Forswah
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