Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

Tell a nigga.. telephone, telegram; two-way that
let him know.. tell that nigga
His is out of pocket

It was me and yo' broad, in my 'llac
She tried to on top of me and slide on my lap
I said hold on baby, we almost to the
We gon' do nasty, with all this lust you got
I her on the floor then we got up in the bed
up in the mornin, can't remember what we did
Last night we was drunk, dirty motherfuckers
Stayed up all night, 'til 7:30 can't us
When we on the beach, in the sand in Miami
I done me a freak, done got my hand in her panties
She was in the water, MAN she was wet
So I laid her on her back, I her panties to the left
I told her.. naww baby, we do it too soon
Straighten up dress, let's go up to my room
Tell your man you was lost, ran into a
Then I opened ass up like a can of sauce

We don't like those
Sucker ass niggaz don't know how we
They even handle it
When you tell the truth, can't stand a bitch
We don't those lame marks
run the other way when the game starts
Cause they don't know to do
Don't lie me why would I fuck with you

Stop hatin since we the same lady
Don't the player, hate the game baby
I like her style, kinda wild
And when we do it we don't time goin out
We into it like the flick with no plot, it's so hot
Don't hesitate and stop 'til we on top
She got a dude - but what I prove?
Ain't no to creep, you know she's a freak
it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her jaws
Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them walls
And when I'm done havin fun to be a player
She kiss my thang and say I'll see you later
Now if you take it mayne you need a good girl
Take a ride the town and try to look for her
Cause yo' wife's a hoe, you like to know
If she see a big dick, she go..

I watched her eye, she man, stop starin
Stop the lies, no comparin
You wanna well let's go; I got a magic carpet with vogues
I'm nice to the ladies but I'm on the hoes
And you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales"
You told me it out, you wanna see it's real
I know type girl, you ain't fin' to wait
That's how a taste ridin on the interstate
It's in mouth, make you wanna scream and shout
You can swallow or spit, the cream comes out - bitch!
Just don't your man
Cause start wars when they know they can
I understand, you wanna do me
Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Booty"
And after tonight, when you kick it with a one
All them niggaz you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)