Luyện nghe bài hát Sexuality

Ah, song is for all them bitches out there
That think a nigga really to pay they way through life
You know, that 'Scrub' shit
also dedicated to that chicken head bitch that wrote the lyrics

As we proceed, to you what you need
Gettin' to my beats, as we bring the heat
Make it bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the
it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the side

This is to a bad hoe
From, you don't I'ma let chu know
DJ Q U I K
Get in my room now an' do I say

Get ass up outta that chair
them clothes off layer by layer
Article by article, I say enough
you overexposed like the

There is sex in the champagne
Me an' my homies gonna run a damn soon
goin' down, oh, my gosh
Y'all get posh, I'll just

Talk the hoes, well, I didn't wanna do it
But now I gotta put y'all back it
Your meaningful, what you screamin' fo?
Really as if you know

sexuality is
(You know the I get you in)
The reason got the kids
(They got a lotta jokers too)
There's somethin' that you do
(You know, when you put that twist on it)
That make them niggas fuck you

Hey, you say you need a side job, make an knot
Clubbin' at the jet horny niggas spot
Hop, an' drop it like it's hot
Get burned, then you gotta go in an' get a

Lookin' for a an' lickin' on your titty
each an' every other nigga in the city
How the hell you think your gon' take it?
You hear a fast song, get up an' get

Sellin' you a nice while you eat it up
Negotiate with you for a minute, then it up
laws, the rules still apply
is an art reserved for the fly

An' she don't know why they tryin' to her
Lookin' for a in shinin' armor
Yellin', Save me, save me with a on your breath
Bitch, either get right or get

sexuality is
(You the way you keep grindin' on niggas)
The you've got the kids
(An' you bound to have a of 'em)
There's more that you do
(You when you pop that thang)
That make them niggas fuck you
(An' the do too)

Bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the
it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the side
Make it bounce, bounce, it, pop it, on the side
Make it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the
Make it bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the
Make it bounce, bounce, grab it, it, on the side

Oh, a doubt, she lives to cum
I'ma be mad if she you some?
Dude, you could have this trashy
Put a down payment on her, make me

you for helpin' me to change my mind
You're not my equal, hoe, yo' kind
get mad if the bus don't come
I'ma just bail I trust no one

'Cuz that come up out your mouth is a lie
You a lot of time with your stomach to the sky
Lookin' for a nut wit a nut out a nut
Got a nutty nigga, sprung with her sorry butt

Bitch, you been warned
Another Sugar has just been born
An' I bet you keep your pussy ol' shut
a pair of grip pliers, bitch, you tired

Your is
(You know when you take out there)
The you've got the kids
(An' you to have a couple of 'em more)
There's somethin' that you do
(You know you put it up for sale)
That make them niggas wanna you
(Talk buy one an' get one free)

The is
(You nuttin' but a goddamn ride)
The reason got the kids
(An' you look like you it often)
There's somethin' more you do
(Oh, your mama her ass whooped)
That make them niggas wanna you
(On second though, she as bad, ol' tryflin' bitch)