High Cla** Filth - Première lyrics

And the sound of it is loud And im about it My thoughts they can't be shrouded Im surrounded And you movin you hips and lickin yo lips and lookin at me like you ain't got dick in...5..4..54321 Alright her thighs are light brown as we turn the lights down And we light the blunt up girl youd like to get f**ed But i won't say it you won't say it either So we just blaze the reefer And let it creep up The weed is sweet gurl but you are sweeter Sippin sippin on somethin somethin All these drinks mixed with these d** has buggin buggin Now im bustin bustin On her stomach stomach I dont even know her name and now she cumin cumin Who trynna bouce you Its time for round 2 Its 12 at the latest take a hiatus We smoke get eyes red and then her thighs spread He hella hydrated tasty i ate it You shy or sumn? Well thats terrible Shawty dont know who is scaring you ain't got a place to be but here with you and thats very true And vise versa And i might hurt but you can scream if you want to Lets skip all the yadada and get in la plata honda Ended up at yo spot. Contented but you so not You want more but you unsure cuz my allure is so obsure Somthing you just can't ignore So We Bounce Im Flexin, Im ridin round and Im Flexin