Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; that motherfucker Somebody let him know.. tell nigga His is out of pocket
It was me and yo' broad, in my 'llac She tried to on top of me and slide on my lap I hold on baby, we almost to the spot We gon' do nasty, with all this lust you got I fucked her on the floor we got up in the bed Woke up in the mornin, can't remember we did Last we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers Stayed up all night, 'til 7:30 can't us we down on the beach, in the sand in Miami 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 told her.. naww baby, we do it too soon Straighten up dress, let's go up to my room Tell your man you was lost, ran into a I opened that ass up like a can of sauce
We like those lollypops Sucker ass niggaz don't how we rock They can't even it When you tell the truth, can't stand a bitch We don't like lame marks run the other way when the game starts Cause don't know what to do Don't lie tell me why would I fuck you
Stop hatin since we datin the same Don't the player, hate the game baby I her style, she's kinda wild And when we do it we don't waste time out We it like the X-Rated flick with no plot, it's so hot Don't hesitate and don't stop we on top She got a - but what I gotta prove? Ain't no to creep, you know she's a freak Take it all, 'til the balls, in her jaws she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar walls And when I'm done havin fun to be a player She kiss my goodbye and say I'll see you later Now if you can't it mayne you need a good girl Take a ride around the town and try to for her Cause yo' wife's a hoe, you might like to If she see a big dick, she go..
I watched her eye, she witcha man, starin the lies, there's no comparin You wanna ride well let's go; I got a magic carpet vogues I'm nice to the ladies but I'm hard on the And when you in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales" You told me pull it out, you see it's real I know your type girl, you ain't 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, the cream comes out - bitch! don't tell your man Cause whores start wars when they know can I understand, you really do me Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Booty" And tonight, when you kick it with a real one All fake-ass niggaz you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)