(feat. Josh Everette)





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She looking fly, girls fly in her Nikes

Fresh new Jordans or fresh pair of Ice creams

Oooo she's a dime she keep em so nicely

The way she's rocking them kicks gotta make her my wifey



You're looking fly, real fly in them Nike shoes

I'm looking for a wifey and it might be you

Ménage toi, spend the night with two

It's alright with me, if it's alright with you

Feel my hands rubbing up and down your backside

Ma you've got curves like a half pipe

That's right ma yous a ten

And your man? You be rocking nicer shoes than him

I'm in the spot with some juice and gin

Come to me

You're a beauty with your Louis and Gucci

Baby girl I don't wanna be your man, but let me just write my number on your hand

At the party with a whole buncha hunnies here

You got yours laced up with some bunny ears but now I got you all alone and the boozes gone So slip outta your clothes but keep them shoes on



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You looking like fresh, like WOAH!

Got damn, Looking so fly that you probably got a man.

Your looking right and he ain't here tonight so…

I won't tell him if you don't OHHH!

So let's roll….roll back to the crib

Grey Goose lights dimmed Girl that's how I live.

You know you got them kicks fatt ass and some lips

Baby you ain't gotta ask for a kiss

Shawty look proper with kicks like Foot Locker

All done up, she a good shopper

New jeans, blue tee and her shoes clean

Looking like she about to seduce me

Just touch me, tease me girl caress it

100 thousand pairs in your shoe collection

I know you like to tell, but let me just lay back while you light my L



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