Mowalola

She throwing it back like she want to hurt me Throwing it back like it was a Jersey Throwing it back like it was a Thursday Throwing it back like it was my birthday Throwing it back like she want to hurt me I feel Percy whoa I feel like you don't deserve me whoa whoa I from the dirty whoa Cornbread got her curvy whoa whoa On God 100 no fluff On God gon double up clutch No lie no running like stuck No lie this cutter gon cut Talking about took years took blood Talking about put pigs in the mud God I been hurt one too many times Now I'll take fear over love, run I been dropping bombs like Iran, like Iraq Only time I ran when I ran up the racks I been dropping bombs like Iran, like Iraq Only time I ran when I ran up the racks Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run She throwing it back like she wants hurt me Throwing it back --- Mowalola - Mike Floss