Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; two-way motherfucker Somebody let him know.. tell that His is out of pocket
It was me and yo' broad, in my 'llac She tried to climb on top of me and on my lap I said hold on baby, we almost to the We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this you got I fucked her on the then we got up in the bed Woke up in the mornin, remember what we did night we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers Stayed up all night, 'til can't touch us we down on the beach, in the sand in Miami I found me a freak, done got my hand in her panties She was in the water, MAN she was wet So I laid her on her back, I pulled her panties to the I told her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too Straighten up dress, let's go up to my room Tell man you was lost, ran into a boss I opened that ass up like a can of sauce
We like those lollypops Sucker ass niggaz don't how we rock can't even handle it When you tell the truth, they can't a bitch We don't like those marks that run the other way when the game Cause they don't know to do Don't lie tell me why I fuck with you
Stop hatin we datin the same lady Don't hate the player, the game baby I like her style, kinda wild And when we do it we don't waste time out We into it like the X-Rated flick no plot, it's so hot Don't hesitate and don't stop we on top She got a dude - but what I prove? Ain't no to creep, you know she's a freak Take it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her Then she take off them drawers, let me hit sugar walls And when I'm done havin fun to be a player She my thang goodbye and say I'll see you later Now if you take it mayne you need a good girl Take a ride around the town and try to for her yo' wife's a hoe, you might like to know If she see a big dick, she go..
I watched her eye, she man, stop starin Stop the lies, no comparin You wanna ride well let's go; I got a magic with vogues I'm nice to the ladies but I'm on the hoes And when you in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales" You told me pull it out, you wanna see real I your type girl, you ain't fin' to wait That's how a pimp taste on the interstate It's in your mouth, make you wanna and shout You can swallow or spit, when the cream out - bitch! Just tell your man whores start wars when they know they can I understand, you really do me Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Booty" And after tonight, when you kick it a real one All them fake-ass you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)