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S.M.O.K.E. LC
S.M.O.K.E. LC
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S.M.O.K.E. LC
S.M.O.K.E. LC
Producer

Lyrics

You got anything to say before your track starts Sexual Tension Shout it Sexual Tension Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Baby girl, let's make a movie Baby girl, let's make a movie Don't even try to confuse me Lil' baby, you know you a baddie She knows I'm her father She call me daddy I'm tryna be her baby daddy I got diamonds in my ear All I hear is my money talk, yeah Quartz watch on my wrist Snaps off when I take a shot Versace on my fit Givenchy fragrance to match it all Christian Dior I smell good when I slide Pull out sticks and we ride Run but you cannot hide Baby, I'm just tryna glide I got you on my mind Feeling so high, feeling so fine Mixing that purple wok You looking fly, let me get inside Baby, you going on top Take me for a ride Fuck me all night Finish me off with top You leveling up That shit is impressive Prestige unlocked Always comply, submissive and shy Baby, that's what I want Come make this shit with me As long as you're with me We're going to the top Yeah Yeah Baby girl, let's make a movie Baby girl, let's make a movie Don't even try to confuse me Lil' baby you know you a baddie She knows I'm her father She call me daddy I'm tryna be her baby daddy Yeah Baby girl, let's make a movie Baby girl, let's make a movie Don't even try to confuse me Lil' baby, you know you a baddie She knows I'm her father She call me daddy I'm tryna be her baby daddy
Writer(s): Louie Charles-kitts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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