Tell a nigga.. telephone, two-way that motherfucker let him know.. tell that nigga 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 on baby, we almost to the spot We gon' do somethin nasty, all this lust you got I her on the floor then we got up in the bed Woke up in the mornin, can't remember we did Last night we was drunk, dirty motherfuckers Stayed up all night, 'til 7:30 can't us When we down on the beach, in the sand in I done found me a freak, done got my in her panties She was in the water, MAN she was wet So I her on her back, I pulled her panties to the left I her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soon Straighten up your dress, let's go up to my Tell your man you was lost, ran a boss Then I that ass up like a can of sauce
We like those lollypops ass niggaz don't know how we rock They even handle it When you tell the truth, they can't stand a We don't like lame marks that run the other way the game starts Cause they don't know to do Don't lie me why would I fuck with you
Stop hatin since we datin the lady Don't hate the player, the game baby I like her style, she's wild And we do it we don't waste time goin out We it like the X-Rated flick with no plot, it's so hot Don't and don't stop 'til we on top She got a dude - but I gotta prove? Ain't no need to creep, you know a freak Take it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her Then she take off drawers, let me hit them sugar walls And I'm done havin fun tryin to be a player She my thang goodbye and say I'll see you later Now if you can't it mayne you need a good girl Take a around the town and try to look for her Cause yo' wife's a hoe, you like to know If she see a big dick, she go..
I watched her eye, she witcha man, starin Stop the lies, no comparin You wanna well let's go; I got a magic carpet with vogues I'm nice to the but I'm hard on the hoes And when you in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales" You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's I know your type girl, you ain't fin' to That's how a pimp ridin on the interstate It's in your mouth, you wanna scream and shout You can or spit, when the cream comes out - bitch! Just tell your man Cause whores start wars when they they can I understand, you wanna do me Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Booty" And after tonight, when you kick it with a one All them niggaz you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)