Hodgy Beats

Hodgy Beats - Nagoya lyrics

rate me

Fucking bastard!

You wanna know some, sick?

You got me sick and paranoia, rubbing vicks on my imagination

Caught in a daze not a fancy articulation

She the air I wanna respirate, or hyperventilate shit,

When I, fit the fabrics of the mind, she’s so...

Triple.. and affection

What’s a back flips,

If she don’t like some shit she talk back

With a skin so brown like Orlando

Magic Johnson was number thirty two chamber

We’re.. shoot through the hoop

If you miss I’ll read the rebound

Either I ain’t in a rebound

You speak my name and resound

You’re my queen on your king now

I like the ring to the tone,

Not the ringtone

She call and answer like I heard three phones

No of equivalent for her

Chivalry, too ice nigga, real jewelry.

An experience is a journey above

Whether dead or alive,

Our existence is above

Like the groupie you are not

You are not ... of watermelon

This before the present

..it’s like a.. preference

Which is on our reference,

fuckable

Yeah!<br />

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Thanks to madailui

Thanks to Deion S. for correcting these lyrics

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