Burberry
Vayu
She need shades
'Cause she got expensive taste
Fly to Miami
'Cause she need the finest lace
Burberry coat wrapped around her waist
Take your drawers off
Let me get a taste
This chalk outline her thighs
This chalk where a nigga died
She crawled to suck a nigga dry
This pole made her pussy cry
I don' waited too long
To get you out them clothes
I know that you work hard
Let me suck your toes
You know that I work smart
'Cause I get them pro's
Flexin' like we 40
'Cause we been about our goals
You get nasty for me
'Cause you know I got the pipe
All your fans they be watchin'
Like it's Nick At Nite
All your friends they be sick
But they ain't gotta like
All my niggas they be faded
Like to fly them kites
She need shades
'Cause she got expensive taste
Fly to Miami
'Cause she need the finest lace
Burberry coat wrapped around her waist
Take your drawers off
Let me get a taste
This chalk outline her thighs
This chalk where a nigga died
She crawled to suck a nigga dry
This pole made her pussy cry
Written by: Vayu MoreiraLyrics © O/B/O DistroKidLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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