Shawty so cold, Pussy fresh Reservations to eat & you my dinner Shawty clean up nice. been a mess Could a little pain, I see the tattos on her flesh But I ain't tryna hurt her I always been the best At my shawty feel it, till she feel it in her chest Sex excellent, get 100 I test Im a fan of her so I always been impressed Sex in the city on my satin sheets Wet as hurricane on these Manhattan streets Lit a few candles my power hadnt reached Then I took her that her last nigga hadnt reached Bitch so bad, know her parents went hell Smart mouth when we argue, you would swear she to Yale I wanna her, not using my hands. Make her dance without using the bands
Call me crazy, shit at least u calling Feels when you let it out dont it boy Know its easy to get caught up in the Cause u say it when u mad & you take it all Then we fuck all night things get right Then we fuck all night things get right
Fab: The club poppin but she ain't tryna go Her friends where she going everytime she tell em no where Im the one who get up in that VIP Explain My money grown ain't no need to see I.D Slide her somethin' just to come through, money At niggas know you getting to the most money my place, u wear what u wanna wear But you over if you wearing underwear Now turn up, Js to burn up Couple spots to out, now let that playlist ride out Where I live on Sunday, Your place Her hand in my pants, it Al Bundy Pull it out like a yo Kissing on the balls like the a mistle toe Told her do that I like, bet she listen yo Bad Bitch, good around Christmas doe. (Nice!)
Call me crazy, at least u calling better when you let it out dont it boy Know its easy to get up in the moment Cause u say it when u mad & you take it all Then we fuck all till things get right Then we all night till things get right
Pussy sweeter than some fresh She gushing, I the best juice Ima drink it till nothing too And she playing herself too I thinking bout her all day She like its Broadway Yeah we hop in the She off topping the brain, got the windows down. day Look at her spectacular Throw her on the stove, her like a spatula Other niggas want her but u see niggas wack to her Side bitch trippin cause I get back to her My bitch like but none of my bitches bad to her She Trigga why I never see u with a bad bitch? Thats me and all these other bitches average 100% real, all these bitches is Moroccan Goddess, walk like she her ass kissed. (Walk she need her ass kissed) Diced pinapples, fine at you And she giving head, she her mind at you Fuck these other bitches, she dont mind that you do I just wanna watch, I ain't talking at you dudes Never fakin', why they front? Keep it with her , yeah thats all she ever want Something the alchemy, she dont never disappoint London on the Balcony, we bout to another joint Miami on the Yacht, She pullin on my pistol saying how she my cock Metaphoric bliss, you the shit days with her man thats all I ever get And she got a lil sister, all she ever with Game like a nigga man thats all she spit was our first time Swear her pussy just the first line on my back, she left a couple there Spend a couple stacks, I done a couple pairs Try to bag mine? my nigga I double Never retract statements im never scared Niggas be up but nigga im never weird on another leer I leave u here, all in another year All in another lane, all in gear All of u lame, all of u niggas here Listen up, bitch niggas up Guess u doing what u to Let a real hold u to my babygirl tho I just u in my world yo
Call me crazy, shit at u calling better when you let it out dont it boy Know its easy to get up in the moment Cause u say it when u mad & you it all back Cause u say it when u mad & you it all back we fuck all night till things get right Cause u say it when u mad & you take it all Then we fuck all till things get right