Lil Twist - Flowerz (Dirty) - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

01.01.2012

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[Lil Wayne:] We got flowers for the ladies, and dick for them hoes Petunias and daises, black and red rose Two tone phantom, black and red rows That dick make them rest in peace, I got a bunch of dead hoes I got east side with me, nigga we ain’t tripping And if a nigga fuck with us then they gonna find you when they’re fishing Man them hoes be on a mission, but girl I ain’t the uno Skinny ass jeans, pockets on sumo Yeah bitch I know you see me I’m so YM, just know I am I ain’t perfect Lord knows I sin Two cup, boys, what you know about them What it do girl I’m serious Tunechi thats my alias And I go down under like Australia Lil Wayne & Lil Twist – Hook: We got flowers for the ladies and dick for them hoes Some say the ex make the sex so I roll up my sleeve And roll up my weed, I’m getting money fast And all my hoes up to speed And I’m like shawty what your name is And who you came with You got that fire I’m just trying to keep your flame lit She say she on one, I’m on the same shit Let’s take our clothes off and do whatever makes sense [Lil Twist:] Look, I be in my zone, girl I’m in my zone Man I go so tough I go Silvester Stalone I got money in my pocket, I’m a trending topic You’re on the outside looking in - window shopping Wait, hold up stop the press, shawty drop the dress You know it ain’t tricking, if you got it I'll investment man Everybody balling, so ain't nobody tripping I hit her with that twist and now I got her twisting Lil Wayne & Lil Twist – Hook: Flowers for the ladies, and dick for the hoes Some say the ex make the sex so I roll up my sleeve I roll up my weed, I’m getting money fast And all my hoes up to speed And I’m like shawty what your name is And who you came with You got that fire I’m just trying to keep your flame lit She say she on one, I’m on the same shit Let’s take our clothes off and do whatever makes sense [Chris Brown:] Them 'a think all these girls in the club look sexy Black girls, beckys Hopefully I take em all back to the crib And have a couple of sips and get naked Skinny nigga but I’m flexing I rock all these rings like wrestling I’ve been up down, go a couple of rounds and I break the springs when we sexing Going down I just want my cash Girl your booty donkey, so I might act a ass In a party I’ma buy the whole bar out So don’t give me no glass Girl I’ma eat eat your heart out And I might even lick your ass Twist, what you doing with that bottle You ain’t old enough to drink that yet Weezy told me to monitor this party Gonna have fun with them girls in this bitch Yikes, 18 and over, twap twap, game over Party hard, rock and roller, in the jungle, guns and roses [Hook:] Young Twist baby! Lil' Tunechi! CB! Breezy, what's poppin'? Youn Mula Baby!!
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