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"shoes off" - av lyrics

[a.v.] verse 1

i said take take
take take
take off yo shoes!
feet lookin ugly them socks better work
(wuh woork)
i like french tips
dipped and covered in chips
feet fetish no bullsh-t
you didn’t know
i sayzzzzzz
i love open toes!!
that says a lot about me
them dirt diggers, them wall crawlers
please get them from around meeeeeee!
idon’t know why i’m
clownninng
my feet need help!!
(ruh-rawhhhhhh)
its a scary movie itselfffff
ladies in high heels
high maintenance
that’s you!!!
wearing , a sandle and them..
surrounded by your tatoos
(thats cute)
my carpet ain’t that clean…
landlord gon’ charge me
a brick or two (muh-money)
worldwide… feets, nails
hairstlyist toooooo
on youtube!!
better learn
ain’t no excuse…
come into my crib…
it’s like greeting a
sensei beauty poppin
baby girl
for
sixty five dollars
is …
that…
okay…??
feed me beatz volume 3 freee creme brule

(chorus)

[juicy j] – verse 2

i get money, nothing funny
and no f-ckin dummy
i if you playin with my papper show you where my gun be
hit your head now your head look like f-ckin gumby
gettin b-tchs
getting paper
getting f-ckin money
i be n that loud
never smoke that brown
i be so d-mn high and i ain’t never comin down
haters have a frown
catch me in the crowd
f-ckin b-tches blowin paper
never leave the town
turnt up walking through ther door
if he act up he gon see me 4 4
blowin on that dro
i ait never comin home
blowin on that dro
i aing never coming home
trippy!
(church)

(chorus)

[makati] – verse 3

woh there. woh there..
b-tch
you crazy
don’ go there
go there
no footwear on these rugs
and you got to be kosher
coshare; cuz i
coshare you with your
friends up in here
walkin with shoes on…
thats that sh-t i dont like
chillin’
with a blunt and a brew
aye!
man
i got that mike ty
starvin
and i need some food
(uh -uh )
but i am still that guy so
take off your
motherf-ckin shoes
ayye!
when you walk
in my room
yo! b-tch…
you gotta listen too!
yeah…
yeah
yeah…
she gotta listen too
but
she can bring her friends
uh huh…bring her
bomb!
three way-
three way
on a three day
weekdnd
take it;
now she’s moaning
and moaning
better get that going..
(gotta get it)

- av lyrics

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