(You're a big now) Fully grown your hormones now Got your own and you alone Wanna bone, moan, get your back blown out (No more daddy's girl)
You a big now in a world, where these niggas are foul You could be aborting the next Michael Your man wanna be around (You're a big now) She's sexy, she got it, she it
nigga wanna be inside it (No more daddy's girl) I her, I'll eat her Do anything to her My ghetto queen of
I'm the that'll get you by the fireplace Get you hype when I it, put it in your face red wine, is it bedtime You can kick it with your nigga while we listen to
I'm feeling richer today, I can hit it stay Lingerie make me take it to the and play We got champagne, cream, I'ma grab a bucket of ice Bubble bath running and the candlelight feeling so
It's your night, no stress, no Mad at your ex 'cause his tight Never go right you're with him Try you best to forget him 'cause easy to please me
CD skip when head board hit the wall for the Lord Right when you cum, I'm your tongue your legs cramp up, you can't stand up
You can hit a blunt if you I'ma my pants up We can discuss a weekend of on top of the trust Tell me the reason for us to love or to fuck
I'm the thug you want If it's we can't front If you want me I can around If you need me, I'm for you
How that Now up to you Depending on how you get down you're a big girl now
(You're a big now) grown with your hormones now Got your own home and you Wanna bone, wanna moan, get your back out (No daddy's little girl)
You a big girl now in a world, where niggas are foul You be aborting the next Michael Jordan Your man don't be around (You're a big now) She's sexy, she got it, she it
Every nigga wanna be it (No daddy's little girl) I need her, eat her Do to please her My queen of Sheba
Got your name and your number in my cell Hear your voice and I wonder where you are, if you all If you in a mood, if you not Or you 'bout, you was at my spot
What we did we got hot Is you you had me? Is you creaming panties? a king fed me grapes and you fanned me
On the couch to the floor, to the bed, to the And we ate each like candy Under the covers, two intimate You fuck a like you mad at me
the ass to me, you should be glad to be In the presence of a real as bad as me While I'm in the streets my murdering squad You to your friends that I'm hurting it hard
How I'm my rod, how I make you say, "Oh God" Every hoe you know wanna know Nas Gotta dodge all the blow jobs, getting 'Cause you know how these are
tight shit, no panties, no bra Running up to my car with menage a trois Starting to get an Guessing, only if you knew how crew stressing
Complexion chocolatey, me, thinking it's time to leave I time to breathe follow me, Ironically You pop up, throwing bottles at my
Like my fault But you don't talk Don't wanna hear nothing, all of a You and the shorty start
Now dumping you out let her get the best of you So I you
Only left to do was to grab her So you can jab her, get a shot You don't feel chumped Now here the come
So we run to the ride Then we drive off the traffic Don't panic but you how we gotta manage Looking at your
And the damage in your Every angle, let it faze you No reason to be insecure or Baby girl see the is yours
(You're a big now) Fully grown with your now Got your own and you alone Wanna bone, wanna moan, get your blown out (No more little girl)
You a big girl now in a world, where these are foul You could be aborting the Michael Jordan man don't wanna be around (You're a big now) She's sexy, she got it, she it
Every nigga be inside it (No daddy's little girl) I need her, eat her Do anything to her My ghetto of Sheba