Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; two-way motherfucker Somebody let him know.. tell nigga His is out of pocket
It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my She tried to on top of me and slide on my lap I said hold on baby, we to the spot We gon' do somethin nasty, with all this you got I her on the floor then we got up in the bed Woke up in the mornin, remember what we did night we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers Stayed up all night, 7:30 can't touch us When we down on the beach, in the sand in I done found me a freak, done got my in her panties She was in the water, MAN she was wet So I laid her on her back, I pulled her to the left I told her.. naww baby, we ain't do it too up your dress, let's go up to my room Tell man you was lost, ran into a boss Then I opened ass up like a can of sauce
We don't like lollypops Sucker ass niggaz don't how we rock They even handle it When you tell the truth, they can't stand a We don't like those marks that run the other way when the starts Cause they don't what to do Don't lie me why would I fuck with you
hatin since we datin the same lady Don't the player, hate the game baby I like her style, she's wild And when we do it we don't waste goin out We into it like the X-Rated with no plot, it's so hot Don't and don't stop 'til we on top She got a dude - but I gotta prove? Ain't no need to creep, you know she's a it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her jaws Then she take off them drawers, let me hit sugar walls And when I'm done havin fun tryin to be a She kiss my goodbye and say I'll see you later Now if you can't take it mayne you a good girl Take a ride around the and try to look for her Cause yo' wife's a hoe, you might to know If she see a big dick, she go..
I her eye, she witcha man, stop starin Stop the lies, there's no You wanna ride well let's go; I got a magic with vogues I'm to the ladies but I'm hard on the hoes And when you jump in my car "Freaky Tales" You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's I know your type girl, you fin' to wait That's how a pimp taste on the interstate It's in your mouth, make you scream and shout You can swallow or spit, the cream comes out - bitch! Just tell your man Cause whores start when they know they can I understand, you wanna do me Dance to a jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty" And after tonight, when you kick it a real one All them fake-ass you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)