White Balenciaga - Skooly

2−17 on the track man

Alright, all night

Alright, all night

Shawty pause, shawty gorgeous

Tom Ford, you couldn’t afford it

Quite adoring, tight shorts

Melyssa Ford, you’s a handful more

My gold like, this a I know I

Rock nice clothes and I like nice hoes, I

Need a fine ho with a fucking high score, I

Geek, four eyes, before I

Take her out that young shit, put some old in her

Take her out them stripper clothes and put that pole in her

Took her to the show, don’t talk to no nigga

She used to Nike shorts and socks, I bought her white Balenciagas

All night

She gon' be alright, I got what she like, oh

All night

She gon' be alright, I got what she like, alright

Alright, alright, alright

All night, talkin', yeah

Took her pussy pop, I make her toes wiggle

Made that ass stop like I’m controlling her, alright

Made that ass drop, I put control in her, a-hah

Got her ass shots, now I’m a dope dealer, oh yeah

Shawty stop shit, shawty been poppin' shit

Cartier locks and shit, she know how to rock shit

She down with the dirty shit, she dranking my syrup and shit

Poppin' them percocets, lil shawty got perky sex

She bustin' it down, I’m bustin' it down

She know I’m a dog, she like when I growl

Ah miss lady, she got style

She rock Chanel, she gets wild, she gets wild

All night, she run wild

She gon' be alright, she got what she like, she’s got style

All night, she run wild

She gon' be alright, I got what she like, alright

Alright, alright, alright

All night, talkin', more than, alright