Brianna Perry Dear Hip Hop текст песни, слова песни Dear Hip Hop Brianna Perry
Brianna Perry - Dear Hip Hop
And she's probably getting frisky...
Right now, he's probably buying her some fruit little drink cause she can't shoot whiskey...
Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick, showing her how to shoot a combo...
And he don't know...
How be the crown, than snippet is wow
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