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On the Low Songtext
von Shoreline Mafia

On the Low Songtext

Pour some of the bass out, Bruce

Could you send me a flick? I′ma send you a dick pic when I'm horny
If I kiss you on your lips
Would you tell your sisters in the morning?
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, it′s core, then I love her 'til she sore
I can break her heart in four then I don′t want her anymore
If I eat it, can I treat it? Can I beat it with my sword?
Bitch, ay, ay, ay

Been on that monkey, 'til I fall asleep
I′m fucking on you, you touching on me
She say I'm talking deep, put it in her soul
Her eyes is rolling, that pussy keep calling me
And all I know is hitting the gas and give you all of me, ay


She wanna go round, then let′s go round for round
And when I'm touring I take you with me, fuck you town to town
If you pull up on me show me love, don't need to do no fussin′
Treat that pussy just like Miami, I just wanna bust
Let′s take it back, baby throw it back, girl let me break your back
I beat that pussy up with no hash, she don't know how to act
Take off your clothes, I′ma grab my phone, lil' baby let′s make a porn
Just bust before, but I want some more, so what we waitin' for?

Could you send me a flick? I′ma send you a dick pic when I'm horny
If I kiss you on your lips
Would you tell your sisters in the morning?
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, it′s core, then I love her 'til she sore
I can break her heart in four then I don′t want her anymore
If I eat it, can I treat it? Can I beat it with my sword? Ay, ay, ay

I told her squat up on my dick, give me that spit
I need saliva, I need vagina, I need a lick
She need this dick, she need it quick, fulfil her wish
Before the studio, I hit that pussy then make a hit
Off perc's I itch, I′m hard as bricks, she eat my jizz
I'm butt naked with jewelry on, you peep the kiss
She like my style, she think I'm wild, you see the drip
I rub her clit until it drip, put fingers in


Then we fuck in house, we fuck in course, fucks off a whore
I′m a trapper, and I post stories, flicks off a whore
I eat the booty, she lick my feet, damn we some freaks
I got a bitch, she got a nigga, damn we some creeps

Could you send me a flick? I′ma send you a dick pic when I'm horny
If I kiss you on your lips
Would you tell your sisters in the morning?
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 it′s core, then I love her 'til she sore
I can break her heart in four then I don't want her anymore
If I eat it, can I treat it? Can I beat it with my sword?

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