Dorreace Da Loon - Roses

I might just eat it, If it smell like roses
All this jewelry on me, I'm so holy
Hit her from the back, No I can't hold it
Say she love it, When I stroke it

I love it when she smell like roses
Ice all on me, I'm so frozen
Say she love it, When I stroke it
Love it when she smell like roses
I love it, When you smell like roses

Yeah this our summer
I just made eighty racks
Give ten straight to my mama
We on a jet ski, She screaming out cowabunga
Call my hood Jurassic park
We the jungle... Yeah
Know we the jungle

Swear we've done fuck about a thousand times
Sip codeine, She like wine
She claim, She mines
Girl you move it, Like you trying to twerk something
Well gone ahead little baby
Well gone ahead little baby
Well gone ahead little baby

You're used to niggas telling lies
Ain't no surprise
That nigga you with, Ain't even fly
I can tell he flodging baby
He so in disguise
Ask him like, Why
Straight in your eyes
All for a piece, Of the pie

I might just eat it, If it smell like roses
All this jewelry on me, I'm so holy
Hit her from the back, No I can't hold it
Say she love it, When I stroke it

I love it when she smell like roses
Ice all on me, I'm so frozen
Say she love it, When I stroke it
Love it when she smell like roses
I love it, When you smell like roses

Written by:
Kennya Tremble

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