Luyện nghe bài hát Sexuality

Ah, this song is for all bitches out there
That think a really supposed 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 give you what you
Gettin' down to my beats, as we the heat
it bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the side
Make it bounce, bounce, 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 your ass up outta chair
Peel them off layer by layer
Article by article, I say enough
you overexposed like the

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

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

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

Hey, you say you a side job, make an extra knot
Clubbin' at the jet strip niggas spot
Hop, stop an' drop it it's hot
Get burned, you gotta go in an' get a shot

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

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

An' she know why they tryin' to harm her
Lookin' for a dick in shinin'
Yellin', Save me, save me with a on your breath
Bitch, either get or get left

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

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

Oh, a doubt, she lives to cum
I'ma be mad if she you some?
Dude, you have this trashy bitch
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 everything 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 broke nigga, sprung with her sorry butt

Bitch, you just been
Another Sugar Free has been born
An' I bet you couldn't keep your pussy ol'
With a pair of pliers, bitch, you tired

sexuality is
(You know when you yourself out there)
The reason you've got the
(An' you bound to a couple of 'em more)
somethin' more 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 ain't but a goddamn ride)
The reason you've got the
(An' you look you rent it often)
There's somethin' more you do
(Oh, your need her ass whooped)
That make niggas wanna fuck you
(On though, she just as bad, ol' tryflin' bitch)