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swayze - pasto flocco lyrics

[intro]
you think you know me
sensation, is that you?
oh, oh
oh, oh (huh, huh)
oh, oh (huh, huh)
oh (pasto flocco, yeah)

[chorus]
she wanna come outside with me, yeah, i know
she wanna hop out the ride with me in that two*seat b*tterfly door
told me that she in my city, she wanna go see somethin’, wanna explore
the b*tch so pretty, i’ll buy her whatever she want
she lookin’ good, she know that she got me tempted
bring a bad b*tch to the hood for the day, she my ghetto lil’ princess
f*ck around, put her in position
f*ck around, show you somethin’ different, oh yeah
i wanna fly you out, wе could relocate and we could go missing

[post*chorus]
told hеr we could go half on a baby
you know i don’t care if you drivin’ me crazy (hahaha)
i know your friends hate me
i don’t care, they all broke and they lazy
all this tough sh*t, n*ggas playin’ crazy
i can’t let one of these n*ggas take me
run up on me, i’ma put ’em on swayze
keep a knock on me if he eight feet
run up on me, you get— (brrt)
put in a pack like a motherf*ckin’ eighth*y
i know that these n*ggas hate me
probably f*cked up on they lady
[chorus]
she wanna come outside with me, yeah, i know
she wanna hop out the ride with me in that two*seat b*tterfly door
told me that she in my city, she wanna go see somethin’, wanna explore
the b*tch so pretty, i’ll buy her whatever she want
she lookin’ good, she know that she got me tempted
bring a bad b*tch to the hood for the day, she my ghetto lil’ princess
f*ck around, put her in position
f*ck around, show you somethin’ different, oh yeah
i wanna fly you out, we could relocate and we could go missing

[post*chorus]
told her we could go half on a baby
you know i don’t care if you drivin’ me crazy (hahaha)
i know your friends hate me
i don’t care, they all broke and they lazy
all this tough sh*t, n*ggas playin’ crazy
i can’t let one of these n*ggas take me
run up on me, i’ma put ’em on swayze
keep a knock on me if he eight feet
run up on me, you get— (brrt)
put in a pack like a motherf*ckin’ eighth*y
i know that these n*ggas hate me
probably f*cked up on they lady

[outro]
i know that these n*ggas hate me
probably f*cked up on they lady
i know that these n*ggas hate me
probably f*cked up on they lady

- pasto flocco lyrics

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