letra de maserati - lord onubis
she a model
she a model
she a model
she a model body like a maserati
got it bussin’ like a brand new bugatti
she a hottie can’t touch her body
she a nympho d-mn that girl naughty
she a model body like a maserati
got it bussin’ like a brand new bugatti
she a hottie can’t touch her body
she a nympho d-mn that girl naughty
she a model body like a maserati
got it bussin’ like a brand new bugatti
she a hottie can’t touch her body
she a nympho d-mn that girl naughty
f-ck around and hit the game
and let my nuts hang
got fresh for the feds
and bought two chains
foreign whip so exotic
i need two lanes
pinky finger full of diamonds
i need two rings
n-gga you can have her that’s my old flame
f-ck around and put somethin’
through your whole brain
f-ck you talkin’ bout n-gga
i need the whole thing
set fire to magic city just to make it rain
one night only
never been the same
wake up in the mornin’
it’s al vita zein
if you get hooked
i’m not the one to blame
she a hottie got a body
like a goddess mane
coke bottle got her built
like a talisman
hit the mile high in a jet plane
i’m talkin’ bout
bank droppin’ rubber bands
let the wings up on a lam
black batman
she a model body like a maserati
got it bussin’ like a brand new bugatti
she a hottie can’t touch her body
she a nympho d-mn that girl naughty
she a model body like a maserati
got it bussin’ like a brand new bugatti
she a hottie can’t touch her body
she a nympho d-mn that girl naughty
shorty know she’s bad, bad, bad
like a brand new bugatti
shorty know she’s bad, bad, bad
like she the only one who got it
the body of a model
with a soul to match a goddess
she could be the love of my life
i would vow to treat her right
and know i’m not crazy
you heard me right, she’s bad
i got it bussin’
like a brand new bugatti
i’m such a f-ckin’
hottie with a body
had the g18, i got the shotty
and i just bulletproofed the ferrari
smokin trees got me
feelin’ real foggy
wish a b-tch would
if she feelin’ froggy
pulled up g-wag
brand new tags
yeah, b-tch bad
stay up in her own bag
in her grown bag
b-tches shoulda known that
think she on my level
but baby she way below that
send me a stack and you know i’m gonna blow that
and bend me over know
i’ll touch my toes yea
he love the way i roll
he love the way i flow
he always leave me soakin’
i love the way he strokin
he really got me moanin’
he really got me open
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