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Girl you we got the time
Got pussy on my mind
on, what are we doing?
I know ready, show that ass
Girl you so bad, getting horny watching you do it
Girl I wanna kiss it, while you kissin' your
I see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory
(Yeah, bet I that pussy remember me)

I be all on that beat
808, she got the bass when her shake
She got her friends her and they a sight to see
All that ass, let it go to waste
All Hennessy, the liquor, 'bout to penetrate
While I'm Lamborghini's on the interstate
I her, I'ma go for hours
You minute-made like
I'm fresh as fuck in these
I skate past a nigga than veterans
cold, give me the medicine
My chain too bright, no Thomas
When I pull it out, nervous
Better ride wave bitch, surf it
Girl, you better keep them open
The only thing you close is curtains
And she only got time for a if I take her out to eat
A nigga really motivate
Man, too much work for the pussy
I don't work for the pussy, really don't communicate
I'd rather it like a dinner plate
I'd rather my money in a safe
Bitch, I got time to play
I need it now, not a minute

Girl you we got the time
Got pussy on my mind
Later on, what are we
I know you're ready, show ass
Girl you so bad, getting horny watching you do it
Girl I kiss it, while you kissin your' girlfriends
I wanna see a lot of licking, that's a memory
(Yeah, bet I make that remember me)

your head to a king, nigga
Dream's house, my bigger
Got a deck of if my heart switch up
Ace of spades, her lit up
Diamonds glitter in my car,
She pray for me, God willing
I'm hard to my boss prison
Her new name,
She love a nigga and pussy tight
thru, fuck you all night
Some foreplay, that's all
But she rather do 69
notes, it's prime time
On a couch, hit it from
Hit you with that stroke
Now she for that good dope, yeah
my bae, she cook and clean and I got it made
Handcuff like she a slave, touch ya, let ya taste
So high, no ceiling
Numb to it, can't feel her
Yeah, she numb to it, can't feel her

Girl you we got the time
Got that pussy on my
Later on, what are we
I you're ready, show that ass
Girl you so bad, getting horny watching you do it
Girl I wanna kiss it, while you kissin' girlfriends
I wanna see a lot of licking, that's a memory
(Yeah, bet I make pussy remember me)

up my line on the cellular
She wanna lock a down, on the regular
crazy to me like she own the dick
But I don't her as far as I can throw the bitch
told me to find a keeper
But I switch like sneakers
A girl the finest features
Every nigga talk to her
But I got her first, keepers
Violins in the back, is my theme
Her ass on my mind, I booty
Any nigga tryna fuck my
Then its off his head, how kings do it
My rings
Red bandana, I stay
Got too many cribs, I movin'
Three Lambos, I coupin'
Yeah, but you don't me though
Virginia to the
My car foreign, the girl sit on the side
Smokin' weed on the plane, that's the high
She gotta sign the 'fore I let her fly
on the boat
Chilling in the South of France, Saint-Tropez, Nice,
But nothing compare to what's in my
Girl, playing!

Girl you we got the time
Got that on my mind
Later on, what are we
I know you're ready, that ass
Girl you so bad, getting horny watching you do it
Girl I wanna kiss it, while you your girlfriends
I see a whole lot of licking, that's a memory
(Yeah, bet I make that pussy me)