Luyện nghe bài hát Taste It

we go
Ay yo, ladies you at, c'mon c'mon
Ladies you at, c'mon c'mon
You ready to out ladies?
Yeah,
We to line it up just right
Check it, how we do it

way for the kid to come in girl
And let me 'cause I love the way you pop that, c'mon
Every single time we to drop that
A lot of freaky women to a nigga hot track, lets go
we start to cook up the place
Women the nigga
With the to do the look on their face, c'mon
Freak nasty, you the way you do it all on the guard
And the way you love to speak nasty, another freak me

Floss on, in the club ain't even got the on
You messing a nigga better, stop that shit mama
In other words you better watch that 'cause you got that shit
The way your ass sit up all on your
It's like you need to go shop that, see niggas cock that
And definitely won't it
And while you at it take a lick and just it

tell me why tell me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, the shit, taste it again, I like it
Baby me why tell me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it

Listen, cut the last courvoisier bottle the at bar
See a chick that kinda look a star
And I'm saying though I wanna to take you home girl
I know it's late but you ain't got to come along girl
Wait a sec you know I a song girl
Me and you and one of your other home
Let me put it and we started to bone girl
The had a heat, "I thought ya'll be gettin' along girl?"
Just put the pep in your step, what's with all the shit?
You know we be a hep

Put it on me like I wouldn't
Saying two chicks that was beefin' and touching and each other
Word to mother, now we having a
The way we knockin' as the sound of the bed head smackin' the
I'm saying I lovin' how you rubbin'
And the way that you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to it
Baby I it, the way you rub it
And the way you it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it

Baby tell me why me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it
tell me why tell me so
I'd like you to go high, you me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it

I know you wanna
Yeah, I like it, I love the way you always get and
Ladies, if you your man to get down and
Just throw hands in the air, fella's just make it do it too
Now you can do it

hit me all on the two-way
Tell me to her way in the back
By the up inside the cheetah
Then I step up in the keep it moving wit' my hand on my heater
alert and never moving the sleeper
Even though shit was way off the meter
believe her
Shorty buggin' and giving me in back of the speaker
Now check it, I the way she step to it and how she's keepin' it basic
And be ready to taste it

tell me why tell me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, taste it again, I it
Baby tell me why me so
I'd you to go high, you tell me to go low
So I go low, taste the shit, it again, I like it