Plies - Low Miles lyrics

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Plies - Low Miles lyrics

[Chorus:] Her p**y got low miles Her p**y got low miles Her p**y got low miles p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low Her p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low Her p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low I f** her like that, Cause she ain't f**ing like that! [?] so I can still hit the bottom Had the whole [?] down, when I hit the [?] She ain't f**ing a super heavy, so she got the water She won't f** with a lot of n***as, so that's why I call her She really f**ing [?] that p**y I break it in Long miles on the sh**, if I went through sh** I can skim That p**y she keep it up, gotta ask her by where I've been [?] the n***a f**, she could count that sh** on the hand Low miles go the sh**, that mean I can [?] Low miles go the sh**, that means she ain't gotta sin Can't f** her with one claw, got opened the [?] I want my [?] [Chorus: x2] p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low Her p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low Her p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low I f** her like that, Cause she ain't f**ing like that! Anything it's been in place owe it just like it's new She got a platinum plus p**y [?] like she blue Be trying to stick to her a** super like I'm the glue I'll be s**ing and blowing [?] like she's the [?] Got the sh** all together, she's super clean, but she's cute She on the 2Pac sh** [?] cause she got the truth [?] ain't nothing to lose And I'll be doing her a** up everytime I come through And when she get on top, I tell her hit the switches for me [?] And when she turn up I love it, I call it my lil crew But when she run out gas, that's when I do what I do And when I paint it she love it, that's why I know I'm the truth But when [?] I know she almost through And when that swag go to dripping, that's when the [?] And when she stare at the ceiling, smiling that she can't move That's when I whisper and tell her, damn, you ran out of truth! [Chorus: x2] p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low Her p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low Her p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low p**y got low miles, low I f** her like that, Cause she ain't f**ing like that!