Hodgy Beats - Fordab**hes lyrics

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Hodgy Beats - Fordab**hes lyrics

[Verse 1] I wanna slip and slide with you, maybe dippin' dots with you Hit your spot tissue so you know that I'm official You say my words tickle like you do my pickle In and all around your mouth like a icicle If you don't wanna be my b**h then be my little puppy Cause companionship is lovely, lovey dovey in a oven Bakin' muffins from scratch, baby I'm f**in' with that She pulls rabbits outta hats and place 'em on Alladin's mat And it's a fact, excellence isn't satisfactory The reason she backtracks for me, the reason she backtracks for me We take it slow, not that Tylenol We do it because we can, Aerosol We get it on, bottles, Cabernet, wine involved She be winin' but don't be cryin' at all Thats' my down a** broad, she'll pop a n***a for me Take his watch and j**elry We middle finger front street, from the Gons to Belize Bonnie and Clyde, n***a [Verse 2] You wanna slip and slide with me, hop inside my ride with me My right kidney, you better work it out When the doubtful feelings become shouts from ceilings The lies are unrevealed and real, damn she scoldy grillin' But me, I'm chillin', let her leave, but not too far I pull her back It wasn't my intentions to run out over fuller back Yeah, full affect, you mess with her and tools erect The nooses neck, I speak in d**h and bruise the flesh of who's to test She fly, I flew the jet, you ain't even the pa**enger I'm high, you knew this sh** ain't even in my atmosphere Get out of her you amateur, you're thirsty like a scavenger Lil guppy I'm albacore, I hit you sh** you after words They say love is a ma**acre, cancer as might as catheter Mark it in your calender, tomorrow isn't accounted for And if it is, she's the amount of work Then when I hit the ground of dirt, I'm down to work For the amount it's worth, yeah