Alley Rocket - TBT (Throw Back Thursday)

Operations on the low
You won’t know unless you told
Waiting for me in your doorway
Trapped all day she felt alone
But you better ride for me bitch
Choke her don’t lie too me bitch
Hopped off the porch i seen
Sweat from your pores she cream quick
Bussin make ya seams split
Sweet skins got me speechless
Big rings she know the damn team
4 Door Inside swish cheese
Fuck you phone I want it off
Fuck your clothes take off your draws
You know I be into fore play
But for you I don’t play at all
So what’s it gone take for you to see I want
We don’t gotta race I’ll wait and let you cum
So what’s it gone take for you to see I want
We don’t gotta race I’ll wait and let you cum
Yeah I been away but flashback weight a ton
Thursday to Thursday
Remember my name
Angelic little smile
With a little gold chain
With a really bold frame
And a money routine
Got her own whip
Don’t do lyfts nor trains
never care change
Bagging up mary Jane
Throw that ass back
Like reverse dj
So I hit the cash app
Let her purchase things
Pounds like Hashtags
Let her roll my weed
Transcend past me
It’s been all week
Now rocket out of pocket
Like a robbery
I’m a step ahead of Niggas no choreography
And we done lost so many Soldiers it don’t bother me
It left me hallow just to sorrow cuz it’s follows me
And my city kill rate
Up like bouquet
Come in see it Broad day
It’s in blu ray
We would take the long route
Because they shooting all out
They don’t even make the target
It’s a new stray
Girl you barely flawed now
So what’s it gone take for you to see I want
We don’t gotta race I’ll wait and let you cum
So what’s it gone take for you to see I want
We don’t gotta race I’ll wait and let you cum
Yeah I been away but flashback weight a ton
Thursday to Thursday
Remember my name
You remember nights when we would
Creep
Yea you will
You told me to write something for you
So I will I will
And I gotta be someone for you
Yes I will I will
And you gone take it slow on me
Yes I will I will
So what’s it gone take for you to see I want
We don’t gotta race I’ll wait and let you cum
So what’s it gone take for you to see I want
We don’t gotta race I’ll wait and let you cum
Yeah I been away but flashback weight a ton
Thursday to Thursday
Remember my name

Written by:
Alqayyum Welch

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