Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; that 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 to the spot
We gon' do somethin nasty, with all 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, stinkin motherfuckers
Stayed up all night, 'til 7:30 can't 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 to the left
I told her.. baby, we ain't do it too soon
up your 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 don't those lollypops
Sucker ass don't know how we rock
They can't handle it
When you the truth, they can't stand a bitch
We don't like those lame
that run the other way when the game
Cause they don't what to do
Don't lie me why would I fuck with you

Stop since we datin the same lady
Don't hate the player, the game baby
I her style, she's kinda wild
And when we do it we waste time goin out
We into it the X-Rated flick with no plot, it's so hot
hesitate and don't stop 'til we on top
She got a dude - but I gotta prove?
Ain't no need to creep, you she's a freak
Take it all, the balls, disappear 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 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 and try to look 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
Stop the lies, there's no
You wanna ride well let's go; I got a magic carpet vogues
I'm to the ladies 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 real
I know your girl, you ain't fin' to wait
That's how a pimp taste on the interstate
It's in mouth, make you wanna scream and shout
You can swallow or spit, the cream comes out - bitch!
Just tell your man
Cause whores wars when they know they can
I understand, you wanna do me
Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Booty"
And tonight, when you kick it with a real one
All them fake-ass niggaz you ain't gon' feel 'em (hell nah)