Plies PD (Preacher Daughter) Feat Gucci Mane (W/Lyrics) HD

Plies Preacher Daughter feat Gucci Mane this goes hard.. lyrics right here.

[Chorus Plies]
You a real tall glass of water
Just looking at you make me thirsty
Oh Lord is she the preacher's daughter
But still I want her in the worst way
She shouldn't have came her in the first place
Special occasion it's her birthday
I swear to God I'm glad I caught her
Come blow candles out baby
[Verse 1 Plies]
Ok, ok, ok, Animal ok, ok, Glamorous ok, ok
She's the preacher's daughter, but I'm a ghetto star, ok
She ain't going nowhere, (why) because I didn't beat her off, ok
Hooked her on the first shot, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, ok
I let her play Chloe; I just play Lamar, ok
She just hit my cell (why) cause she done left her bra, ok
I, I, I got her on quavo
Got her with her shorts off, looking at her vajayo
Driving with my fingers crossed hoping I don't go to hell
I, I, I got her rolling
I, I got her losing focus
[Chorus Plies]
You a real tall glass of water
Just looking at you make me thirsty
Oh Lord is she the preacher's daughter
But still want her in the worst way
She shouldn't have came her in the first place
Special occasion it's her birthday
I swear to God I'm glad I caught her
Come blow candles out baby
[Verse 2 Gucci]
She like a devil with her headdress
I wanna get her in my incents
And plus I was just too fresh
She was flirting getting too fresh
She the preacher daughter on the alter
But, I spoil her like her father
I school her like a toddler
She with Gucci, so don't bother
I go harder and grind harder
I ride hard as she loving my persona
The aroma, a Kush ammonia
It's what she smells and I can't keep my hands off her.
[Chorus Plies]
You a real tall glass of water
Just looking at you make me thirsty
Oh Lord is she the preacher's daughter
But still I want her in the worst way
She shouldn't have came her in the first place
Special occasion it's her birthday
I swear to God I'm glad I caught her
Come blow candles out baby
[Verse 3 Plies]
Red plus she bowlegged her cherry no pit
Caught on the 6 for later on the 6
One thing I can say about her, shawty take expense
She angrier then a motherfucker I got her talking slick
She get it from her momma, all in the hips
I love walking behind her, so I can see her twist
I think I hit her kidneys the last time I ripped
I felt kind of bad though, so I left her a tip
Her Becky on steroids, that's little momma gift
She don't like to drink it strong though, so I just let her sip
4 o'clock in the morning, that liquor'll have you stiff
But that's my little baby she know how to make a grip
[Chorus Plies]
You a real tall glass of water
Just looking at you make me thirsty
Oh Lord is she the preacher's daughter
But still I want her in the worst way
She shouldn't have came her in the first place
Special occasion it's her birthday
I swear to God I'm glad I caught her
Come blow out the candles baby