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, in my 'llac She tried to climb on top of me and on my lap I hold on baby, we almost to the spot We gon' do somethin nasty, with all lust you got I fucked her on the then we got up in the bed up in the mornin, can't remember what we did Last night we was drunk, stinkin dirty Stayed up all night, 'til 7:30 can't us we down on the beach, in the sand in Miami I done found me a freak, got my hand 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 Straighten up your dress, go up to my room Tell man you was lost, ran into a boss Then I that ass up like a can of sauce
We don't those lollypops Sucker ass niggaz don't know how we They can't handle it When you tell the truth, can't stand a bitch We like those lame marks that run the other way when the game Cause they know what to do Don't lie tell me why would I with you
Stop hatin since we datin the lady Don't hate the player, the game baby I like her style, she's wild And when we do it we don't waste time out We into it like the flick with no plot, it's so hot Don't hesitate and don't stop we on top She got a - but what I gotta prove? no need to creep, you know she's a freak Take it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar And when I'm done havin fun to be a player She my thang 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 town and try to 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 witcha man, starin Stop the lies, no comparin You wanna ride well go; I got a magic carpet with vogues I'm nice to the ladies but I'm hard on the And when you in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales" You me pull it out, you wanna see it's real I know your type girl, you ain't fin' to That's how a pimp taste ridin on the It's in your mouth, make you wanna scream and You can swallow or spit, when the comes out - bitch! Just tell your man whores start wars when they know they can I understand, you wanna do me Dance to a jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty" And after tonight, you kick it with a real one All them fake-ass niggaz you ain't even feel 'em (hell nah)