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lirik lagu look at her butt omg – djmegan23

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[chorus]
oh my gosh, look at her b*tt
oh my gosh, look at her b*tt
oh*oh*oh, oh my gosh, look at her b*tt
oh my gosh, look at her

[verse 1]
bo*bo*boy toy named troy used to live in detroit
bi*bi*big dope dealer money, he was gettin’ some coins
wa*wa*was in shootouts with the law but he live in a palace
bo*bought me, alexander mcqueen, he was keepin’ me stylish
now that’s real, real, real
gun in my purse, b*tch, i came dressed to k!ll
who*who*who*who wanna go first?, i had ’em pushin’ daffodils
i*i*i’m high as h*ll, i only took a half a pill
i’m on some dumb sh*t

[pre*chorus]
by*by*by*by*by*by the way, what he say? (hey, hey)
he can tell i ain’t missing no meals (hey)
comе through and f*ck him in my automobile (hey)
let him еat it with his grills, he keep tellin’ me to chill
he keep tellin’ me it’s real, that he love my s*x appeal (hey)
he*he*he say he don’t like ’em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
so i pulled up in the jag, and i hit him with the jab like (hey)
dun*d*d*dun*dun*d*d*dun*dun (hey, hey)
[chorus]
oh my gosh, look at her b*tt
oh my gosh, look at her b*tt
oh*oh*oh, oh my gosh, look at her b*tt
look at*look at*look at

[verse 2]
thi*thi*thi*thi*this dude named michael used to ride motorcycles
di*di*d*ck bigger than a tower, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout eiffel’s
re*re*re*real country*ass n*gga let me play with his rifle
p*ssy put his ass to sleep, now he callin’ me nyquil
now that bang, bang, bang
i let him hit it ’cause he slang cocaine
he toss my salad like his name romaine
and when we done i make him buy me balmain
i’m on some dumb sh*t

[pre*chorus]
by*by*by*by*by*by the way, what he say? (hey, hey)
he can tell i ain’t missing no meals (hey)
come through and f*ck him in my automobile (hey)
let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin’ me to chill
he keep tellin’ me it’s real, that he love my s*x appeal (hey)
he*he*he say he don’t like ’em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
so i pulled up in the jag, mayweather with the jab like (hey)
dun*d*d*dun*dun*d*d*dun*dun (hey, hey)
[chorus]
oh my gosh, look at her b*tt
oh my gosh, look at her b*tt
oh*oh*oh, oh my gosh, look at her b*tt
look at*look at*look at

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