Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

Tell a nigga.. telephone, two-way that motherfucker
Somebody let him know.. that nigga
His is out of pocket

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

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

Stop hatin since we the same lady
Don't hate the player, hate the baby
I like her style, she's kinda
And when we do it we don't time goin out
We into it like the X-Rated flick 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 need to creep, you know a freak
Take it all, 'til the balls, in her jaws
Then she take off them drawers, let me hit sugar walls
And when I'm done fun tryin to be a player
She kiss my thang and say I'll see you later
Now if you can't take it mayne you a good girl
a ride around 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, there's no
You ride well let's go; I got a magic carpet with vogues
I'm nice to the ladies but I'm hard on the
And you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales"
You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's
I know your girl, you ain't fin' to wait
That's how a pimp taste on the interstate
in your mouth, make you wanna scream and shout
You can swallow or spit, the cream comes out - bitch!
don't tell your man
Cause whores start wars when they they can
I understand, you really do me
Dance to a slow jam, "Feelin' on Booty"
And after tonight, when you it with a real one
All them fake-ass niggaz you ain't gon' feel 'em (hell nah)