MadeinTYO - Nawfside Shawty Lyrics
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Nawfside Shawty
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What Are The Lyrics For Nawfside Shawty By MadeinTYO?
North side shawty give me neck (Skr Skr)
Baby from Gwinnett daddy got a check she choosing every cent Polo Hoodie I'm the man, You're boyfriends a fan This summer imma need a hunnid Grand Where you headed to the bank smellin' like some stank(x8) Good gas, good gas wanna smoke Tryna hit it from the back, boolin on a boat (aye) Too clean on a beam, retro on my toes (sauce) I don't like my phone, baby I'm too fucking grown (hey) She say she want a quickie, but I always take long (Skrr Skrr) And if it ain't ? Then you need a new plug (ugh) Take yo kicks off, no shoes on my rug, (yeah) And I don't ride the Uber unless my driver take some drugs Yeah Yeah, north side shawty give me neck (skrr skrr) Baby from Gwinett, daddy got a check She choosin' every cent (sauce) Polo hoodie, I'm the man (aye), yo boyfriend's a fan This summer I'mma need a hundred grand Where you headed to the bank, smellin' like some stank Where you headed to the bank, smellin' like some stank Where you headed to the bank, smellin' like some stank Where you headed to the bank, smellin' like some stank Where you headed to the bank, smellin' like some stank Where you headed to the bank, smellin' like some stank Where you headed to the bank, smellin' like some stank Where you headed to the bank, smellin' like some stank |
Who Wrote Nawfside Shawty By MadeinTYO?
Malcolm Davis, Karl Hamnqvist
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What's The Duration Of The Nawfside Shawty By MadeinTYO?The duration of Nawfside Shawty is 2:21 minutes and seconds. |
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