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

I be banging all on beat
808, she got the when her booty 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 pushing on the interstate
I long-dick her, I'ma go for
You like lemonade
I'm as fuck in these Margielas
I skate past a nigga better than
Bipolar cold, me the medicine
My too bright, no Thomas Edison
When I it out, bitch nervous
Better ride this wave bitch, it
Girl, you better keep legs open
The only thing you close is these
And she got time for a nigga if I take her out to eat
A really gotta motivate
Man, too much work for the pussy
I don't for the pussy, nigga really don't communicate
I'd rather lick it a dinner plate
I'd rather keep my money in a
Bitch, I got time to play
I it now, not a minute late

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

Drive head to a king, nigga
Dream's house, my dream's
Got a deck of cards if my switch up
Ace of spades, her lit up
Diamonds glitter in my car,
She pray for me, God willing
I'm hard to break my boss
Her new name,
She a nigga and that pussy tight
Come thru, fuck you all
Some foreplay, that's all
But she do number 69
High notes, it's prime
On a couch, hit it behind
Hit you with that stroke
Now she fiendin' for that 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 space
Numb to it, can't feel her
Yeah, she numb to it, can't feel her

Girl you we got the time
Got that on my mind
Later on, what are we
I know 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 whole lot of licking, a memory
(Yeah, bet I that pussy remember me)

up my line on the cellular
She wanna a nigga down, on the regular
Talking crazy to me like she own the
But I don't trust her as far as I can the bitch
Momma told me to a keeper
But I switch designer sneakers
A girl the finest features
nigga wanna talk to her
But I got her first, finders
in the back, is my theme music
Her ass on my mind, I booty
Any nigga tryna fuck my
Then its off his head, how kings do it
My ruby
Red bandana, I woopin'
Got too many cribs, I movin'
Three Lambos, I coupin'
Yeah, but you don't me though
to the Westside
My car foreign, the girl sit on the left
Smokin' weed on the plane, that's the best
She sign the waiver 'fore I let her fly
Helipads on the
in the South of France, Saint-Tropez, Nice, Monaco
But nothing to what's in my pants
Girl, playing!

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