Meek Mill - B Boy Lyrics

<!-- Page Code:TWVlayBNaWxsiC0gQiBCb3kgTHlyaWNz -->[Verse 1: Meek Mill]All that ass, Lord have mercyAll that champagne, these bitches thirstyVerserchy, no hold up, I meant VersaceI prolly pull up Roberto over CavalliPuffin' on Cali, prolly out in the valleySippin' on something drowseyBitches twerkin' like MileyTwerk, twerk for a real nigga sellin' workPromise I won't tell a wordI been on that
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