Taffy - Feeling On My Body (Lyrics) ft. PLUTO

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Taffy - Feeling On My Body (Lyrics) ft. PLUTO

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🎧 Taffy – Feeling On My Body (Lyrics) ft. PLUTO
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🎤 Lyrics: Taffy – Feeling On My Body ft. PLUTO

Feeling on my body while he rub up on my titties
Call me Mrs. Taffy Baby, he pull up and get da business
I ain’t Nicki Minaj, but I make his bed rock
And he be drilling on my body, and I knock up off his socks
I bend over, he throw dollars, and I make this ass rumble
I be shaking left to right, so you know that **** fumbled
Woo-hoo
Swear I hate a broke ho, swear all the do is mumble
When I run up in her shit, she don’t shit but call her momma
If I give you a chance, is you gon’ take it?
When Taffy hit the stage, he know them pockets, I’ma break ’em
I got the crowd going crazy, screaming, "Taffy Baby"
I’m shaking ass, damn, Taffy Baby, Taffy Baby
But all I know is hit ’em with that flex, hit ’em with that flex
Yo’ **** is next, bitch, he cutting checks, that’s why you be stressed
ho’s looking hella pressed, messy in they fits, damn, they cheap as shit
Lining ho’s up like they taking flicks
Dog yo’ **** out, you gotta know I love a eater
Pillow talking to these ho’s, she wanna beef, but I’ma feed her
And I never need a ****, get what I want, straight to the next
When I push up come correct, or watch me hit ’em with that flex
Uh
Hit ’em with that flex, hit ’em with that flex
Hit ’em with that, hit ’em with that, we on that, banging down yo’ door
And I told you come correct, now we at yo’ neck
E way sliding, E way doing the dash, and you know we up the score
Taffy pop it, shake it, twerk it, slow up the beat, now Taffy Twirl
It’s a bad bitch link up from Taffyland to Plutoworld
It’s a bad bitch link up from Taffyland to Plutoworld
It’s a bad bitch link up from Taffyland to Plutoworld
When I pop out, hide yo’ ho, ****
I’m so flexed up in this bitch, I pulled a muscle hitting her
I’m so flexed up spinning the Benz, I damn near bent the rim
Polar drip, can’t catch a flick, Taffy frost up the lens
I got the whole shaking, even Asians, and I ain’t persuade ’em
I love me some Miss Asia, that’s that’s my dog, ain’t no debating
Taffy skin tone proper, and his pockets and I’m just chomping
Bitch I flip shit, Junior Whopper, Taffy the element, fuck copper
Mm, mm, mm
Bitch, I’m nutritiously delicious
One hit of this Taffy, he get shaking and scratching and itching
Taffy is his fetish, so he come off that fetty
Fat Ma hot and super ready, ready to get it on any second
So I
Hit ’em with that flex, hit ’em with that flex
Yo’ **** is next, bitch he cutting checks, that’s why you be stressed
ho’s looking hella pressed, messy in they fits, damn, they cheap as shit
Lining ho’s up like they taking flicks
Woo-hoo