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    Souls Of Mischief / Lyrics

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    "4th Floor Freaks" Lyrics

    Souls Of Mischief

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    Repeated: Your shape be...

    (Opio)
    I got my eyes on you
    Visor's cool
    Ass be vast it's private school
    Imagination pornographic
    Memory is photographic why don't you
    Turn around
    Bend over so I can snag ya
    Polariods
    It's your camera
    You's a freak
    That don't matter
    You can be yourself as ya
    Spread 'em hold 'em squeeze 'em lick 'em
    Heart rate quicken
    Salami stiffen
    Never caught me slippin'
    I get all up in 'em bras
    I'm rippin' all these girls are gettin' tossed
    Gettin' lost
    In a frenzy it's all flimsy (-ex on Remy?)
    Genuinely melo-drab
    Killer crabs
    Recipe for mischief
    When I hit it
    Standin' up in the doorway
    Skip the foreplay
    Fuck what the landlord say
    I'm straight shake rattle rollin' you controllin' your shake.

    (A-Plus)
    If it was up to Plus
    Every girl would be voluptuous
    With some D double cups
    Yeah them double cups they wonderful
    Say baby won't you take me to your bungalo on the under though
    We don't want no one to know how the slumber go
    I got a blunt to blow
    If you don't smoke then I'll take it facial
    Angels done up and blessed you
    Baby you somethin' special
    Let me undress you
    Baby go in your thong
    Make me gain some extra weight 'cause somethin' growin' is long for ya
    & if your nasty I might even write a song for ya
    & all the while I'm thinkin' in my head it's on nigga
    Girl you so pretty & you got them tig old bitties I know
    You fin a hit me when we rippin' in your city ain't ya

    Repeated: Your shape be...
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © A SIDE MUSIC LLC.
    Written by Adam Carter, Damani Thompson, Opio Lindsey, Tajai Massey.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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