Luyện nghe bài hát Having Sex

If you in having sex say "hell yea" (hell yea)
If you in having sex say "hell yea" (hell yea)
If you believe in sex say "hell yea" (hell yea)
If you believe in having sex say "hell yea" (yes sir)

1: Juicy J]
Shawty me that ass, hold up let me see it
Pop it let me touch it, it back and let me squeeze it
Go on show me that pussy cat, I'mma it home and feed it
If it's as it looks, might go in raw and seed it
Pop a couple of these bands, she open that G-string
Pussy wet as a pool, and J's in the deep end
a make her dance, I don't tip till I see pussy
And she ain't got no waist line, that ass as soft as a seat
Damn I make it rain, all night that's a hurricane
Strip club run out of ones, I'm throwin' twenties I dont change
time she drop it, I'm goin' off to my pocket
Fifty thousand in the air, I worried I got it

[Verse 2:
I believe in having sex, bitch I'm Miss
I do want I do, and I fuck him in my Panamera
Uh yea, fat bitch, don't see no bra,
I don't even fuck around 'bout the
Them hoes sweet, average
J know the mango Juicy, he love my big ol'
Louboutins bake my cookie, Bugatti no hooptie
If I let you feature my movie, my legs wrapped my neck
If I let you feature in my movie, somebody me a big check
Hoodrich, he got a dick
I'm make 'em dive in it
I wanna feel his leg while he's strokin' it
my face in the pillow while he crankin' it
Oh yea, bend me over take a pic, stroke me good throw me dick
Lets put this shit on Instagram, it's Juicy J and bitch

[Verse 3: 2
I don't a fi-nuck, put it in her gin-uts
Hit a club, ran out of ones so now I got to re-up
I don't a fi-nuck, put in her gin-uts
I don't a, I don't give a, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't
I give a fi-nuck, put in her gin-uts
Hit a club, ran out of ones so now I got to re-up
Sex pistol, killer, b-b-b-bust a nut on her, and that's
sittin', (damn)

OK now next contestent, I smoked a blunt for

Skeeted on her chest, and a fuckin' necklace
By the time you get back, I'll be somewhere leave a
With a girl like Pocahontas, with her hair to her shoulders
love, we can do it in a Porsche
From the Porsche to the wall, wall to the
I'm supposed to her, it's La Cosa Nostra
Then I her closer, hit her with the poker