Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; that motherfucker
Somebody let him know.. that 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 hold on baby, we to the spot
We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this you got
I her on the floor then we got up in the bed
up in the mornin, can't remember what we did
Last night we was drunk, dirty motherfuckers
Stayed up all night, 'til can't touch 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.. naww baby, we do it too soon
Straighten up your dress, go up to my room
Tell man you was lost, ran into a boss
Then I opened ass up like a can of sauce

We don't those 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 like those lame marks
that run the way when the game starts
they don't know what to do
Don't lie tell me why I fuck with you

Stop hatin since we the same lady
Don't hate the player, hate the baby
I like her style, kinda wild
And when we do it we waste time goin out
We into it like the X-Rated flick no plot, it's so hot
Don't hesitate and 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 them drawers, let me hit sugar walls
And I'm done havin fun tryin to be a player
She kiss my thang goodbye and say see you later
Now if you can't take it mayne you need a good
Take a around the town 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 carpet 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 it out, you wanna see it's real
I know type girl, you ain't fin' to wait
That's how a pimp taste ridin on the
It's in your mouth, you wanna scream and shout
You can swallow or spit, when the comes out - bitch!
Just don't tell man
Cause whores start wars when they know 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 you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)