Nowfolk 2

Short Girl
[Moka Only] Yeah, for the shorty stacks listening, we love you, Nowfolk It was around this time that I found her Short and dope, laying low like a flounder The same as Goodtime's stack got stuck I luck with meeting her at a show and I'm thinking "yuck!" Now "yuck" mean good in the 'Folk terminology The aftershow eating with her, no apology Well four tail came next in, well there you know Needless to say, for the next route I was like "Yo!" With big plans for the short-term future Me and you girl, we staying tight like a ?shoop? And then ?shoop? the little incident with her From my boy, instantly made the ??? with her A year went by, communication ended But in my mind it was like it just got suspended And recommended to be mended, reapprehended And this week I seen her and I think she did splendid Three times dope though as she looked last summer Just sizzling in 80 degree heat, and she keeps heating Her little squishy heart melting Good God a year ago, again, I hope that we can pull it off She's a boatride away for the weekend escapade Rollin' out there in the Battle Axe Escalade For the yum yum lemonade critter I love Letras de cancionesShe put my back in the fade, yo it's better than bud [Chorus] Short girl, I miss the get down Let's make a prop(osition) like it was made to, get down, get down, get down Short girl, I miss the get down Let's make a prop(osition) like it was made to, get down, get down, get down [Ishkan] This this year old Beanpole like him a short girl To hit me with the good hurt Put a skip in my hood heart My hairy dick like the strings on gui-tar And when I meet her with the five feet toober She already off to a good start With the tiny feet and a fine pooper Yeah, the ???? package that she gets looks for I ain't saying that tall girls ain't slick And I ain't trying to like go dating this shits, but ?If sliders ain't gonna go buy low gravity got the whole slide for a homie like me? We don't see eye-to-eye, but fit right to freak She's made off many small angles and tight degrees With generous extremeties to please And she my sqeeze, she my Annie Playing shortstop and Remember that the nicest things come in small boxes [Chorus] [Moka Only] She's shorter than Wayne with more jazz than the whole ?Ken Burns? collection No sort of a flame Drained the power on my V-Tec She constantly keep my tape in her t-deck She in effect! [Ishkan] Short whoop make my knees bent To dance cheek-to-cheek and taste where teeth been Every inch in proportion Come on do your thistle, with your whole thing so little! [Moka Only] A fiddle with the middle pieces laid back after love With the squares spooning, with this tune in my head Make the kettle whistle *whistle* Full-tilt for the alarm fire, heart, melts, she's short [Ishkan] Like four feet four, maybe more I'm embellishing at the size of the shell she in So celsius that's July sweat Small fry felt you quick Now there ain't no helping it [Chorus] [Moka Only] One more time! [Chorus] From Letras Mania