Yeah holiday season chick Monroe holiday Season yeah yeah yeah f
Yeah holiday season Monroe yeah yeah
He like gone head thick red bone
Me I like a grown man rich bread lone
If you can't get it wet as a ocean then step off cause I'm looking for a biker to throw like red fat
Keep me ridding shoot gun he set up me nice he look like a field goal in between my up rights chick you just a cheerleader you anti getting none of that ever since he kicked Me off you know I keep it running back
I love it when he come tea make me scream his name out as soon as he touch down he sold the game out um speaking of sold out it anti no seats left in a grip so all you chickens in a nose bleed yeeeea
Its the commission