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Parade (feat. SF Lion) Video (MV)






Mad Mikee - Parade (feat. SF Lion) Lyrics




She make it clap like parade
Got it on lock like a slave
All up in her like a raid
She buff me up like a maid
Good Brain like she got good grades
Pussy sweet like lemonade
Kill it like im at a grave
Shining so haters be throwing da shade

Oouuu How she make it clap I wasn't prepared for that
Ooouu I seen her before Said her name lira galore
She got me on lockShackles and cuffs Man I'm stuck in the mud
She make it clap parade She make it she make it clap parade

Shawty a eater She love how I beat her
I teach her positions treat her like a sport
F*ck her and leave her
One night and I skeet her I leave all that shit on the court

She so nasty I mistreat her Turn her out and then I leave her
She make it clap parade Shawty gone clap
Yea She help me stack the cake I give her a stack
She get on her knees and tussled with it Turn me too Picasso baby

Buckle my knees you passionate freak
My facial expressions all the signs you need
She think ima beast Digging her deep
Swept her off her feet

She make it clap like parade
Got it on lock like a slave
All up in her like a raid
She buff me up like a maid
Good Brain like she got good grades
Pussy sweet like lemonade
Kill it like im at a grave
Shining so haters be throwing da shade

Watching the stars today I'd rather they be in a wraith
The way that she makin it clap I know that she want me to chase
But no I ain't takin the bait Young nigga wit patience could wait
Cause i ain't got nfn but time And I'm finna read all the plays

She make it applaud wit no hands make me want throw all them bands
This henny got me feelin waved I needa stick to the plan
I wonder if she got a man f*ck it I don't give a damn
2 more shots and ima blow this pack shawty whats good what ya sayin

She said damn Sofar now you be Sofar gone
Wait to I get you to myself when we'll be all alone
We bussin rounds like tommy guns call me Sofar Capone
You know I'm Fly just like a drone I ball my money long lonnnggggg

She make it clap like parade
Got it on lock like a slave
All up in her like a raid
She buff me up like a maid
Good Brain like she got good grades
Pussy sweet like lemonade
Kill it like im at a grave
Shining so haters be throwing da shade

She make it clap paradee
She make it clap parade
She make it clap
She make it clap
She make it clap parade
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She make it clap like parade
Got it on lock like a slave
All up in her like a raid
She buff me up like a maid
Good Brain like she got good grades
Pussy sweet like lemonade
Kill it like im at a grave
Shining so haters be throwing da shade

Oouuu How she make it clap I wasn't prepared for that
Ooouu I seen her before Said her name lira galore
She got me on lockShackles and cuffs Man I'm stuck in the mud
She make it clap parade She make it she make it clap parade

Shawty a eater She love how I beat her
I teach her positions treat her like a sport
F*ck her and leave her
One night and I skeet her I leave all that shit on the court

She so nasty I mistreat her Turn her out and then I leave her
She make it clap parade Shawty gone clap
Yea She help me stack the cake I give her a stack
She get on her knees and tussled with it Turn me too Picasso baby

Buckle my knees you passionate freak
My facial expressions all the signs you need
She think ima beast Digging her deep
Swept her off her feet

She make it clap like parade
Got it on lock like a slave
All up in her like a raid
She buff me up like a maid
Good Brain like she got good grades
Pussy sweet like lemonade
Kill it like im at a grave
Shining so haters be throwing da shade

Watching the stars today I'd rather they be in a wraith
The way that she makin it clap I know that she want me to chase
But no I ain't takin the bait Young nigga wit patience could wait
Cause i ain't got nfn but time And I'm finna read all the plays

She make it applaud wit no hands make me want throw all them bands
This henny got me feelin waved I needa stick to the plan
I wonder if she got a man f*ck it I don't give a damn
2 more shots and ima blow this pack shawty whats good what ya sayin

She said damn Sofar now you be Sofar gone
Wait to I get you to myself when we'll be all alone
We bussin rounds like tommy guns call me Sofar Capone
You know I'm Fly just like a drone I ball my money long lonnnggggg

She make it clap like parade
Got it on lock like a slave
All up in her like a raid
She buff me up like a maid
Good Brain like she got good grades
Pussy sweet like lemonade
Kill it like im at a grave
Shining so haters be throwing da shade

She make it clap paradee
She make it clap parade
She make it clap
She make it clap
She make it clap parade
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Writer: JORDIN ANDREW VOSHUN EDNESS, MICAH WELLMAN, UNKNOWN WRITERS
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