Shawty so cold, Pussy fresh Reservations to eat & you my guest Shawty clean up nice. been a mess Could take a little pain, I see the on her flesh But I ain't tryna hurt her cause I always been the At makin' my feel it, till she feel it in her chest Sex excellent, get 100 when I Im a fan of her talent so I been impressed Sex in the on my black satin sheets Wet as hurricane Sandy on Manhattan streets Lit a few candles my power hadnt reached Then I took her places that her nigga hadnt reached Bitch so bad, know her parents went through Smart mouth when we argue, you would swear she to Yale I touch her, not using my hands. Make her dance without using the bands
Cassie: Call me crazy, at least u calling Feels better you let it out dont it boy its easy to get caught up in the moment Cause u say it u mad & you take it all back Then we fuck all till things get right Then we all night till things get right
Fab: The club poppin but she ain't tryna go Her friends know where she going everytime she em no where Im the only one who get up in VIP My money grown baby ain't no need to see I.D Slide her just to come through, host money At niggas know you getting to the most money Club my place, u wear what u wanna But you over dressed if you wearing Now turn up, Js to burn up Couple spots to hide out, now let that playlist out Where I on Sunday, Your place Monday Her in my pants, Call it Al Bundy it out like a pistol yo Kissing on the balls like the dick a toe her do that thing I like, bet she listen yo Bad Bitch, good girl Christmas doe. (Nice!)
Call me crazy, shit at u calling Feels better when you let it out it boy Know its to get caught 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 fuck all till things get right
Pussy than some fresh fruit She gushing, I drink the best Ima drink it nothing left too And she with herself too I thinking bout her all day She perform its Broadway we hop in the range She off the brain, got the windows down. Broad day Just at her spectacular Throw her on the stove, flip her a spatula Other niggas want her but u see niggas wack to her bitch trippin cause I never get back to her My bitch like but none of my bitches bad to her She said Trigga why I see u with a bad bitch? Thats just me and all these bitches average 100% real, all bitches is plastic Moroccan Goddess, walk like she her ass kissed. (Walk like she 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 watch, I ain't talking time at you dudes Never fakin', why they hella Keep it real with her , yeah thats all she ever Something the alchemy, she dont never disappoint London on the Balcony, we bout to smoke joint Miami on the Yacht, She pullin on my saying how she love my cock bliss, shawty you the shit Couple 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 ever was our first time Swear her just like the first line Scars on my back, she a couple there Spend a stacks, I done bought a couple pairs Try to bag my nigga I double dare retract statements nigga im never scared Niggas be switching up but nigga im never Back on leer I leave u here, all in another year All in another lane, all in gear All of u niggas lame, all of u here Listen up, bitch niggas up Guess u what u supposed to Let a nigga hold u Back to my tho I need u in my world yo
Call me crazy, at least u calling better when you let it out dont it boy Know its to get caught up in the moment u say it when u mad & you take it all back Cause u say it u mad & you take it all back Then we all night till things get right Cause u say it u mad & you take it all back Then we all night till things get right