Listen to this, I'm tryna do this for us You know I'm sayin' You at the top of your fucking lungs Yeah, I'm just do this hard work And get this between us baby, yeah
Look, Samantha, Loraine, Monica, Veronica, she treated my like a harmonica How you think I learned how to twist it and Ya back it's broke, make you feel it in your throat
It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha, Had me fuckin' I was drivin' on cruise control Can't to get it home and teach it all to you Look I'm just tryna be the best, I'm it all for you
You know that with the peanut butter My Brooklyn bitch fuck untyin' the ropes it's faster with a box cutter I you love the way I'm diggin' you out But always wanna fuckin' argue so let's figure out
I'm just tryna make you bitch Who's there for you anytime you get in the mood for suckin' a I took the time out to find out what ya You bust fifteen nuts, wanna get up and fight, so
You should thank of all the bitches I have in my life All the I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you right took time to see it and plus All you 'bout is yourself, I'm thinkin' for us
You love the way I beat it when I come in the house And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, and couch You should thank all of the bitches that I in my life All the experience I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you
It was Gina, Julie, Renee, Ty and Made me spend extra days in Miami Candy, Trisha, Priscilla, Showed X to the Z it's better three
Who fuck your ass better than me (Psst) I not, hard knock the cock, welcome to my sweat shop I pick locks made by NFL, NBA, NHL, all day
You say I didn't do this shit bitches gotta go out and chase the dick And just not the thing to do So I learn new shit from the bitch and teach it to you
Now you love it how I shove it baby (Hell yeah) When we be fuckin' and we thuggin' (Hell yeah)
The way I hit it when I pump it (Hell yeah) And I spit it when I bust it baby (Hell yeah)
You should thank of all the bitches that I have in my All the experience I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you Never time to see it and plus All you thinkin' 'bout is yourself, I'm for us
You love the way I beat it down when I in the house And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, and couch You thank all of the bitches that I have in my life All the experience I'm gettin' got me you right
I insist that we fuckin' on Just in case a bitch face and try and call rape If you know somethin' that might excite up our night Got an open invite to lay us a
Make ya head feel like your wet, and tight go from all night till the sun turn bright Two wrongs don't make it bitch, no need to cheat (Pussy a piece of meat, another means to eat)
Big Tray D me that, as a matter of fact You tell me that you love me when you're flat on your back You wanna leave me now bitch, my fuckin' feelings is Why am I the only one that's tryna this work
You should thank of all the bitches that I in my life All the experience I'm gettin' got me you right Never took to see it and plus All you 'bout is yourself, I'm thinkin' for us
You the way I beat it down when I come in the house And all in ya mouth, the bedroom, and couch You should thank all of the bitches I have in my life All the experience I'm gettin' got me fuckin' you