Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

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

It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my
She tried to on top of me and slide on my lap
I said hold on baby, we to the spot
We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this you got
I fucked her on the floor we got up in the bed
Woke up in the mornin, can't what we did
night we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers
Stayed up all night, 7:30 can't touch us
When we on the beach, in the sand in Miami
I done found me a freak, done got my hand in her
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
up your dress, let's go up to my room
Tell man you was lost, ran into a boss
Then I opened that ass up a can of sauce

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

Stop hatin since we the same lady
Don't hate the player, hate the baby
I like her style, she's kinda
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 and don't stop 'til we on top
She got a dude - but what I gotta
no need 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 them sugar
And when I'm done havin fun tryin to be a
She kiss my thang goodbye and say see you later
Now if you take it mayne you need a good girl
Take a ride around the and try to look 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 witcha man, starin
Stop the lies, no comparin
You wanna ride well let's go; I got a magic with vogues
I'm to the ladies but I'm hard on the hoes
And you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales"
You told me pull it out, you see it's real
I know your type girl, you fin' to wait
how a pimp taste ridin on the interstate
It's in your mouth, make you scream and shout
You can swallow or spit, when the comes out - bitch!
Just tell your man
Cause whores start wars when know they can
I understand, you really do me
to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty"
And after tonight, when you kick it with a one
All them fake-ass you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)