Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; two-way that
Somebody let him know.. tell nigga
His bitch is out of

It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my
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, with all lust you got
I fucked her on the floor we got up in the bed
Woke up in the mornin, remember what we did
Last we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers
Stayed up all night, 7:30 can't touch 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 your dress, let's go up to my
Tell your man you was lost, ran a boss
I opened that ass up like a can of sauce

We don't like lollypops
Sucker ass niggaz don't know how we
They can't even it
When you tell the truth, they can't a bitch
We don't like those lame
that run the other way the game starts
Cause don't know what to do
lie tell me why would I fuck with you

Stop hatin since we the same lady
Don't the player, hate the game baby
I like her style, she's kinda
And when we do it we waste time goin out
We into it like the X-Rated flick with no plot, so hot
Don't hesitate and don't stop we on top
She got a - but what I gotta prove?
no need to creep, you know she's a freak
Take it all, the balls, disappear in her jaws
Then she take off drawers, let me hit them sugar walls
And when I'm done havin fun to be a player
She kiss my thang goodbye and say I'll see you
Now if you can't take it mayne you a good girl
Take a ride around the town and try to for her
Cause yo' a hoe, you might like to know
If she see a big dick, she go..

I her eye, she witcha man, stop starin
the lies, there's no comparin
You ride well let's go; I got a magic carpet with vogues
I'm nice to the but I'm hard on the hoes
And you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales"
You me pull it out, you wanna see it's real
I know your girl, you ain't fin' to wait
That's how a pimp taste ridin on the
It's in your mouth, make you wanna and shout
You can swallow or spit, the cream comes out - bitch!
Just tell your man
Cause whores start wars when know they can
I understand, you wanna do me
Dance to a jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty"
And after tonight, when you kick it a real one
All them fake-ass niggaz you ain't gon' feel 'em (hell nah)