Luyện nghe bài hát Sexuality

Ah, this song is for all bitches out there
That think a nigga supposed to pay they way through life
You know, like that shit
It's also dedicated to that head 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

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

Get ass up outta that 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 homies gonna run a damn soon
Foursome down, oh, my gosh
get posh, I'll just watch

Talk about the hoes, well, I didn't do it
But now I gotta put back into it
Your nothin' meaningful, what you fo?
Really as if you know

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

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

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

Sellin' you a drink while you eat it up
Negotiate you for a minute, then beat it up
Underground laws, the still apply
Mackin' is an art 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 dick on breath
Bitch, get right or get left

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

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

Oh, a doubt, she lives to cum
be mad if she gives you some?
Dude, you could have this bitch
Put a down payment on her, me rich

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

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

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

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

The is
(You ain't nuttin' but a ride)
The reason got the kids
(An' you look you rent it often)
There's somethin' that you do
(Oh, your need her ass whooped)
That make them niggas fuck you
(On second though, she just as bad, ol' bitch)