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ft gucci mane plies - pd (ft. gucci mane) - plies lyrics

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[hook: plies]
you a real tall gl-ss of water
just looking at you make me thirsty
oh lord & she the preacher’s daughter
but still i want her in the worst way
she shouldn’t have came her in the first place
special occasion is her birthday
i swear to god i’m glad i caught her
come blow the candles out baby

[plies: vrs. 1.]
ok, ok, ok, and im up ok, ok, glamorous ok, ok
she’s the preacher’s daughter, but i’m a ghetto star
she ain’t going nowhere, (why) because i didn’t beat her raw
hooked her on the first shot, kareem abdul-jabbar,
i let her play chloe; i just play lamar,
she just hit my cell cause she done left her bra
i, i, i got her on quavo
got her with her shorts off, looking at her vajayo
driving with my fingers crossed hope i don’t go to h-ll
i, i, i got her rolling
i, i got her losing focus

hook:

[gucci: vrs.2]
she like a devil in a red dress
i wanna get her in my incents
and plus i was just too fresh
she was flirting getting too fresh
she the preacher daughter on the alter
but, i spoil her like her father
i school her like a toddler
she with gucci, so don’t bother
i go harder and grind harder
i ride hard as she loving my persona
the aroma, a kush ammonia
it’s what she smells and i can’t keep my hands off her

hook:

[plies: vrs. 3.]
red plus she bowlegged, a cherry no pit
caught on the 6 for later on the 6
one thing i can say about her, shawty take a stick
she was greener than a motherf-cker, i got her talking slick
she get it from her momma, all in the hips
i love walking behind her, so i can see her twist
i think i hit her kidneys the last time i ripped
i felt kind of bad though, so i left her a tip
her becky on steroids, that’s little momma gift
she don’t like to drink it strong though, so i just let her sip
4 o’clock in the morning, that liquor’ll have you stiff
but that’s my little baby she know how to make a grip

[hook]



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