Shoreline Twins versuri

Shoreline Twins lyrics by Shoreline Mafia

Intro
(D-Diego)
Shoreline in this thing (Mafia)
Shoreline in this thing (Mafia)
Shoreline in this thing (Mafia)
Shoreline in this thing (Mafia)
Shoreline in this thing (Mafia)
Shoreline in this thing (Mafia)
Shoreline in this thing (Mafia)
Shoreline in this thing (D-Diego, Mafia)Verse 1: Fenix Flexin
I told her go and make that pussy fart, good Lord
Baby, shake it like a salt shaker, drop it to the floor
I told lil’ baby, „Get it up ‘til you can’t no more”
I love a freaky bitch who fuckin’ like she twerk, on my soul
Shawty, you can twerk up in your skirt if you want to
I want a twenty-piece all cash, I don’t want you
Hmm, freaky bitch makin’ money in the club
You know she finna drop it low and take it home for a thug