Lady you remind me of my raps on Relapse shit you got an ass thick as them accents Two ass implants, call that an asset 'Cause you can set a glass on it, massive From the first time I saw you I said to myself, "I gotta meet her a taxi" Exactly, love in the backseat Sorry if I'm being graphic, but I'm stiff as a You sat on a shelf, I feel a bust I'm just ahead of myself Let me down, slow your Camaro I'm catch up, I'm tryna' jump your bones to the marrow Got me under your control and spell wrap you up, put you in a bow like an arrow Grab you by the (meow), hope it's not a problem in About the only fact I on with Donald is that So I put this palm on your cat snap, it's supposed to be grabbed Why do you they call it a snatch I just wanna climb in the I'ma keep it 100, like my at I'm you rap, I'm the dude following back About six back, I'm in the lac And I to (uh)
All day, all day, all You ask, I the night With you, you say vile Me too, you're up
I'm running... All day, all You feel, my (fire...)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
Hate to you at the convenience store But those jeans you wore, I've never seen before I pretend to work there, while I the floor Checking you out, like the clerk, while he you up Pull up you while you're leaving and you even know it (ayo, Rick, man) She's brushing her hair, adjusting her mirror, rapping my shit But she aware, I was there, or maybe she was, and didn't care Who knows, at that isn't up in the air It's to see But just like a chick who thinks her doesn't stink If she planning to do shit, this summers eve Maybe she wants to keep me But fuck the Le Pew shit! "Ain't steppin' to you, bitch," I say to she's bumpin' my music, ain't chasin' no tail Like a in heat I could sweat her to some But it, I'm the male, let her come to me (Could you repeat again?) Let her to me, male sweater, some degree, fail Fuck it, pull up her Sideswipe her, Vipe-her What is a brighter ass if she wants a lodged in her vagina?
my dick is an apple, she said put it inside her I said...
All day, all day, all You ask, I the night
you, you say you're vile Me too, you're up I'm running...
All day, all You feel, my (fire...) Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
out, come to, hands covered in blood Motherfucking gloves and a stuck in the mud I bodied the beat, so that hoe must've been dug it just died like "ooh, food coloring, duh" So let's get turnt, like a kebab, twist it Ma an Air Conditioning knob We be together Don't care if it forever If I gotta wait, I guess it's late than never You felt my heat, off on you I love personality on, little mama, you're hot enough to melt Rick's beat Come jump in the water, I bet you get your esteem From persona With an ass to match, girl your is lit striking, I'm a gas Girl, you're gonna have to put the mother chumps on the back You got puns, I got Just let me my head in between that set of Ds I shred MC's, like cheddar cheese That's just the thoroughbred me in me, a better breed My dog thinks so too, look at my
Ma, the is what I think of you I think divine, so I might swing on you I'm just girl, I wouldn't lift a finger or two it's the middle finger, to finger you
All day, all day, all
You ask, I the night With you, you say you're Me too, burning up I'm running... Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my
On the and twos, threes and four (the morning) Rick's in the cut like (what?) He's mixing it up for me and A like short for Theodore We're outtie, thousand (Who the fuck, my big dick, so get ready right fucking now)