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Doug Locke
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Style on Fleek
My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) I know you tryna fuck with me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) Can't get enough of me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) I know you tryna fuck with me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) Can't get enough of me My style on Fleek
I can tell that you're down with me By the way that you fuck with me Sippin' on whiskey all night Bossed up to the 9's (Real Talk) I be the freak with the black hat, brim low Tom Fords, fresh jeans, black peacoat Long hair, don't care, let the wind blow Getting' down, drop the beat low
It's going down down, Livin' it up Poppin' bottles in the air yeah We getting down down, Faded as fuck (We in this bitch, finna get crunk It's going down down, Livin' it up Poppin' bottles in the air yeah We getting down down, Faded as fuck (Faded as fuck Yeah)
My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) I know you tryna fuck with me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) Can't get enough of me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) I know you tryna fuck with me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) Can't get enough of me My style on Fleek
Got you hooked, Now you're craving it Fresh to death, yeah I'm slayin' it Stuntin in the club, Rockin' Givenchy, Xander McQueen Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com (Real Talk) I be the freak with the black hat, brim low Tom Fords, fresh jeans, black peacoat Cycle this, cycle that still they want more Getting down, on fleek (Yeah)
It's going down down, Livin' it up Poppin' bottles in the air yeah We getting down down, Faded as fuck (We in this bitch, finna get crunk It's going down down, Livin' it up Poppin' bottles in the air yeah We getting down down, Faded as fuck (Faded as fuck Yeah)
My style on Flee (Fleek, Fleek) I know you tryna fuck with me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) Can't get enough of me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) I know you tryna fuck with me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) Can't get enough of me My style on Fleek...
What, what Here we go...
If you fresh as fuck, betta turn it up Keep it clean as fuck, betta wrap it up With the squad and we turning up (Ooooooohhhhhh)
Cause my style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) I know you tryna fuck with me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) Can't get enough of me My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) My style on Fleek (Fleek, Fleek) My style on Fleek
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