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 do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got
I fucked her on the floor 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 7:30 touch us
When we down on the beach, in the sand in
I done found me a freak, done got my in her panties
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
Straighten up your dress, go up to my room
Tell your man you was lost, ran a boss
I opened that ass up like a can of sauce

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

hatin since we datin the same lady
Don't hate the player, hate the baby
I like her style, she's wild
And when we do it we don't time goin out
We into it like the X-Rated flick with no plot, so hot
hesitate and don't stop 'til we on top
She got a dude - but what I gotta
Ain't no need to creep, you she's a freak
Take it all, the balls, disappear in her jaws
Then she 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 can't take it you need a good girl
Take a ride around the 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 ride let's go; I got a magic carpet with vogues
I'm nice to the ladies but I'm on the hoes
And you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales"
You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's
I your type girl, you ain't fin' to wait
how a pimp taste ridin on the interstate
It's in your mouth, you wanna scream and shout
You can or spit, when the cream comes out - bitch!
Just tell your man
Cause whores wars when they know they can
I understand, you really do me
Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Booty"
And after tonight, when you kick it a real one
All them niggaz you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)