A-F-R-O - Sunshine and Flowers lyrics

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A-F-R-O - Sunshine and Flowers lyrics

[Hook: A-F-R-O] Working on the boulevard she trying hard to get by Saying that she want Fro, the hungry lover in her life You high? I'm high! Not that high, hell no [Verse 1: A-F-R-O] f** you money grubbing, Hungary hungry hippo a** b**hes Get in the kitchen, wash the dishes The smartest thing to come out of your mouth, my dick That's why you shouldn't speak unless you spoken to, b**h I don't give a f**, my zipper's stuck If I put my dick in your mouth you finally shut the f** up Your p**y look like chapped lips, catfish Black dick in that p**y, that I call an access On that fat tip, you whack b**h You s** hard You f** yourself daily with the head of a guitar The medal in your garage, a fellow would rather die I, label your p**y decla**ified Your stank p**y smells like sewers and old sneakers Fourteen, you first got popped like old speakers I hate hardheaded concrete b**hes Promiscuous, k** yourself b**hes [Hook: A-F-R-O] Working on the boulevard she trying hard to get by Saying that she want Fro, the hungry lover in her life You high? I'm high! Not that high, hell no [Verse 2: A-F-R-O] Aiming for a dollar, Eamon tried to holler Skank named Carla, s**ed the whole casa Everybody standing in a parlour b**hes bring drama But every stank b**h get karma How you a ho when you got a daughter You Moby Dick, bloated b**h, stomach big Looking like you flaunt it p**y overflows like a locker Time to smack the hoes with my rockers I blame it on Obama Gangbang to Harlem Sneak drinking Vodka [?] for the b**h to get cheap bottles p**y like an engine and your throat is the throttle Trailer trash [?], ugly b**h you are not a model s** dick today and tomorrow Giving rich n***as instagram follows Big-headed b**hes b**hes heads look like astronaut helmets b**h f** you! [Hook: A-F-R-O] Working on the boulevard she trying hard to get by Saying that she want Fro, the hungry lover in her life You high? I'm high! Not that high, hell no Working on the boulevard she trying hard to get by Saying that she want Fro, the hungry lover in her life You high? I'm high! Not that high, hell no