Luyện nghe bài hát Sexuality

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

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

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

Get your ass up outta chair
Peel them clothes off by layer
Article by article, 'til I say
you overexposed like the

There is sex in the room
Me an' my homies gonna run a train soon
Foursome goin' down, oh, my
get posh, I'll just watch

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

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

Hey, you say you need a side job, make an knot
Clubbin' at the jet strip horny niggas
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
Fuckin' an' every other nigga in the city
How the hell you think your boyfriend take it?
You hear a song, get up an' get naked

Sellin' you a drink while you eat it up
Negotiate with you for a minute, beat it up
Underground laws, the rules still
is an art reserved for the fly

An' she don't know why they to harm her
for a dick in shinin' armor
Yellin', Save me, save me with a dick on breath
Bitch, get right or get left

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

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

Oh, without a doubt, she to cum
I'ma be mad if she you some?
Dude, you have this trashy bitch
Put a down payment on her, me rich

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 bail 'cuz I trust no one

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

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

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

The is
(You nuttin' but a goddamn ride)
The you've got the kids
(An' you look you rent it often)
somethin' more that you do
(Oh, your mama her ass whooped)
That them niggas wanna fuck you
(On though, she just as bad, ol' tryflin' bitch)