White Balenciaga lyrics

by

Mario


[Intro]
2-17 on the track man
Alright, all night
Alright, all night

[Verse 1]
Shawty pause, shawty gorgeous
Tom Ford, you couldn't afford it
Quite adoring, tight shorts
Melyssa Ford, you's a handful more
My gold like, this a I know I
Rock nice clothes and I like nice hoes, I
Need a fine ho with a f*cking high score, I
Geek, four eyes, before I
Take her out that young sh*t, put some old in her
Take her out them stripper clothes and put that pole in her
Took her to the show, don't talk to no n*gga
She used to Nike shorts and socks, I bought her white Balenciagas

[Chorus]
All night
She gon' be alright, I got what she like, oh
All night
She gon' be alright, I got what she like, alright
Alright, alright, alright
All night, talkin', yeah

[Verse 2]
Took her pus*y pop, I make her toes wiggle
Made that ass stop like I'm controlling her, alright
Made that ass drop, I put control in her, a-hah
Got her ass shots, now I'm a dope dealer, oh yeah
Shawty stop sh*t, shawty been poppin' sh*t
Cartier locks and sh*t, she know how to rock sh*t
She down with the dirty sh*t, she dranking my syrup and sh*t
Poppin' them percocets, lil shawty got perky sex
She bustin' it down, I'm bustin' it down
She know I'm a dog, she like when I growl
Ah miss lady, she got style
She rock Chanel, she gets wild, she gets wild

[Chorus]
All night, she run wild
She gon' be alright, she got what she like, she's got style
All night, she run wild
She gon' be alright, I got what she like, alright
Alright, alright, alright
All night, talkin', more than, alright

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