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rob hicks - vogue lyrics

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[intro]

drop it down low pick it back up
drop it down low pick it back up

[verse 1]

im a little bit of camera shy

ain’t mean to pull up on you like that but d-mn you fine (wait)

i wanna touch her with these hands of mine

i seen her once around the city and i fantasized (cuz)

rap n-gg- want the money and the hoes
(money and the hoes)

bad ting cute hair pretty toes

melanin glow , body look like gold

shorty slim in the waist but that -ss on swoll (yeah)

vibe wit it (yeah)
roll wit it (yeah)

whatever daddy need , she gone go get it

ima have to go wit it baby girl i’m so wit’ it

we gone flex when we shop , credit card no limit (uh)

bad thing look like she modeled in vogue

i don’t play games no that’s not how i roll

late to the function like f-ck it

we got busy in the back seat on the side of the road

baby girl you scandalous

and you know another n-gg- couldn’t handle it

she be shaking that thang like who’s the ish (wait)

ima wind it back one time like bad thing loook like she modeled in vogue

i don’t play games no that’s not how i roll

late to the function like f-ck it we got busy in the backseat on the side of the road

[chorus]

she had dumps like a truck (truck truck)
thighs like what (what what)
girl move ya b-tt (b-tt b-tt)
drop it down low pick it back up

(bad thing loook like she modeled in vogue
i don’t play games no that’s not how i roll
late to the function like f-ck it we got busy in the backseat on the side of the road)

drop it down low pick it back up
drop it down low on the side of the road

[verse 2]

ohh that dress so scandalous

and you know another n-gg- couldn’t handle it

she be shaking that thang like who’s the ish

and the look in ya eye so devilish

i was thinking you could roll with a n-gg- like me

tour the world hit the road wit’ a n-gg- like me

keep it trill 10 toes wit’ a n-gg- like me

then get back to the code wit a n-gg- like me
(what’s good witcha’)

pop a movie in
put some food on
tie ya hair back
get ya groove on
been a gentlemen it’s time to put a move on
f-ck ya boyfriend that n-gg- better move on

i can see the stress in ya eyes

man i knew what you was on read the text with the eyes

we could do it to the song f-ck until the sun rise

can i hit it one time

we could sip and unwind

what you want girl
what you need
they don’t have to know a thing
can’t have people in my mix girl that’s just stress that i don’t need

wind it back like

bad thing look like she modeled in vogue
i don’t play games no that’s not how i roll

late to the function like f-ck it we got busy in the backseat on the side of the road

[chorus]



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