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richard sosa - topless lyrics

walking down the party and the b-tch just realized
shawty sending texts tryna get my d out
i ain’t playing games so we pull the pills out
so many bouncy -sses so hard to decide

no top on the pool i’ma be the patrol
see your girl on the floor she can’t stand it no more
i might need some water brownies got me on top
still 3 in the morning clock be playin with us
sun on the road drugs be waiting to pop
popcorn shield when i touch you is off
fo foreal is your boyfriend with us
got my .35 just waiting to tote
when we on the truck 80 miles on the road
no limits, new year and we crashed on a post
okay now we we got a new instagram post
all beats lead to that louis vouitton

bounce, t-tties over my head
we know yo’r man hate me
don’t try to pretend

bounce, we keep hitting the bell
all night partying and we end in the bed

walking down the party and the b-tch just realized
shawty sending texts tryna get my d out
i ain’t playing games so we pull the pills out
so many bouncy -sses so hard to decide

trynna get one down but it’s hard to pick it
i might wanna eat you like my precious biscuit
i know you be braggind but your girl is different
bouncing so hard that the neighbours listen
staring at your face when i pull my d out
get you tied up and there’s no resistance
see you in the morning for another instance
better call your boyfriend tell em you’r my b now
acting is so s-xy when you pull your tricks out
keep the head up is all our redoubt
mansions where we live at
flying through our via

bounce, t-tties over my head
we know yo’r man hate me
don’t try to pretend

bounce, we keep hitting the bell
all night partying and we end in the bed

walking down the party and the b-tch just realized
shawty sending texts tryna get my d out
i ain’t playing games so we pull the pills out
so many bouncy -sses so hard to decide

break it down, party going, haters watching now
got your girl with me what the h-ll u starring at
i can take your girl any places that she likes
maybe ridin on a jet, maybe riding on my lap
jewrly come first, and i see it on your neck
she got her daddy’s bentley and i got my new patek
she asking where my house at and i’ll tell her she can’t stay
she pulling on my strings, puppet felling she got tricks
she pull my phone out, trynna get my number
but the night is over, and her clout is c-mber
anytime she want it, she be coming over
let me tell you something, we can make it longer

bounce, t-tties over my head
we know yo’r man hate me
don’t try to pretend

bounce, we keep hitting the bell
all night partying and we end in the bed

- richard sosa lyrics

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