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slowed - sexyy red lyrics

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[intro]
tay keith, f*ck these n*ggas up
baow, baow, baow, baow
grraow, baow, baow, baow
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
it’s s*xyy

[chorus]
slim thick, caramel skin
5’5″, this b*tch a ten (yeah)
hair done, bills paid
catch me slidin’ in a benz (vyoom)
i ain’t lookin’ for no man
ain’t recruitin’ no new friends
louis bag filled with bands
go on, s*xyy, do your dance
uh, uh (get it, s*xyy), uh, uh (get it, s*xyy)
uh, uh (get it, s*xyy), uh, uh (get it, s*xyy)

[verse 1]
yeah, boy, you know this ass super fat (i ain’t lyin’, though)
f*ck me good, i’m throwin’ that sh*t back (i’m his favorite ho)
he wanna kiss me all over my tats (uh, uh, uh, uh, i’ma let him, though)
i’m so f*ckin’ s*xy, they attack (all these n*ggas on go)
feel myself ’cause i know that i’m that (yeah, b*tch, on go)
ridin’ through st. louis in a scat (and i can’t go slow)
bustdown middle part, and i got it black (i’m a big fine ho)
walkin’ through the club lookin’ like a snack (but you knew that though)
[refrain]
uh, uh (get it, s*xyy), uh, uh (get it, s*xyy)
uh, uh (get it, s*xyy), uh, uh (get it, s*xyy)
uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh (whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop)

[verse 2]
big s*xy blood, love the hoes
bounce that ass, touch them toes (uh*huh)
booty shorts, coochie swoll
thong all up my booty hole
n*ggas cheaters, they on go
trust a n*gga, that’s a no
he can eat my coochie, though
awesome jawsome got me throwed
little miss s*xyy walkin’ down the street (beep beep)
i don’t know what to do ’cause the n*ggas after me (yeah, yeah)
i’m so f*ckin’ s*xy, yeah, my skin is glistening (woo, woo, woo*woo)
diamonds hittin’ hard, n*ggas wanna join my team (woo, woo, bling)

[refrain]
uh, uh (get it, s*xyy), uh, uh (get it, s*xyy)
uh, uh (get it, s*xyy), uh, uh (get it, s*xyy)

[chorus]
slim thick, caramel skin
5’5″, this b*tch a ten (yeah)
hair done, bills paid
catch me slidin’ in a benz
i ain’t lookin’ for no man
ain’t recruitin’ no new friends
louis bag filled with bands
go on, s*xyy, do your dance
uh, uh, uh, uh (get it, s*xyy)
uh, uh (get it, s*xyy), uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh (get it, s*xyy)
uh, uh (get it, s*xyy), uh, uh

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