Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

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

It was me and yo' broad, in my 'llac
She to climb on top of me and slide on my lap
I said hold on baby, we to the spot
We do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got
I fucked her on the then we got up in the bed
up in the mornin, can't remember what we did
Last night we was drunk, stinkin dirty
Stayed up all night, 7:30 can't touch us
When we down on the beach, in the sand in
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 her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too soon
Straighten up your dress, go up to my room
Tell your man you was lost, ran a boss
Then I opened ass up like a can of sauce

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

Stop hatin since we datin the same
Don't the player, hate the game baby
I like her style, kinda wild
And when we do it we don't time goin out
We into it like the X-Rated with no plot, it's so hot
Don't and don't stop 'til we on top
She got a - but what I gotta prove?
Ain't no need to creep, you know a freak
Take it all, 'til the balls, in her jaws
Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them 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 take it mayne you a good girl
a ride around the town and try to look for her
Cause yo' wife's a hoe, you might like to
If she see a big dick, she go..

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