
Prolly Sevyn Streeter (Ft. Gucci Mane)
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[Intro: Abiodun Oyewole, Sevyn Streeter, & (Gucci Mane)]
When the revolution comes, when the revolution comes
When the revolution comes!
But until then you know and I know niggas gon' party and bullshit, and party and bullshit, and party and bullshit
G-G-G-Good work, Charlie
(Sevyn, Gucci)
Prolly, prolly
[Chorus: Sevyn Streeter]
Did I go too far tonight?
I don't know, prolly
Did I almost start a fight?
I don't know, prolly
Did I spend too much tonight?
I don't know, prolly
All these niggas tryna fuck?
I don't know, prolly
Prolly, prolly, prolly, prolly, prolly
I don't know, prolly
[Verse 1: Sevyn Streeter]
Snapchat be so lit yo, oh I
Feelin' bent like a limbo, oh my
Careless hands-on whips, boy
Cup filled with liquor
He roll his Swisher
She owe me like Twista, oh
Rolling like that
Flirting with disaster, huh, you prolly cum fast
Hm, ha-ha-ha-ha
Get up out my face, I don't like that
I won't apologize for nothin'
I'm on the edge like a rectangle
Makin' outer lines or somethin'
Prolly, prolly
When the revolution comes, when the revolution comes
When the revolution comes!
But until then you know and I know niggas gon' party and bullshit, and party and bullshit, and party and bullshit
G-G-G-Good work, Charlie
(Sevyn, Gucci)
Prolly, prolly
[Chorus: Sevyn Streeter]
Did I go too far tonight?
I don't know, prolly
Did I almost start a fight?
I don't know, prolly
Did I spend too much tonight?
I don't know, prolly
All these niggas tryna fuck?
I don't know, prolly
Prolly, prolly, prolly, prolly, prolly
I don't know, prolly
[Verse 1: Sevyn Streeter]
Snapchat be so lit yo, oh I
Feelin' bent like a limbo, oh my
Careless hands-on whips, boy
Cup filled with liquor
He roll his Swisher
She owe me like Twista, oh
Rolling like that
Flirting with disaster, huh, you prolly cum fast
Hm, ha-ha-ha-ha
Get up out my face, I don't like that
I won't apologize for nothin'
I'm on the edge like a rectangle
Makin' outer lines or somethin'
Prolly, prolly
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