Shawty so cold, Pussy fresh Reservations to eat & you my guest Shawty clean up nice. Never been a Could take a pain, I see the tattos on her flesh But I ain't tryna hurt her cause I been the best At makin' my shawty it, till she feel it in her chest Sex excellent, get 100 I test Im a fan of her talent so I always been Sex in the city on my satin sheets Wet as hurricane Sandy on Manhattan streets Lit a few candles my power hadnt reached Then I her places that her last nigga hadnt reached Bitch so bad, her parents went through hell mouth when we argue, you would swear she went to Yale I wanna touch her, not using my hands. Make her dance without the bands
Cassie: Call me crazy, at least u calling Feels better you let it out dont it boy Know its easy to get up in the moment Cause u say it when u mad & you it all back Then we fuck all night things get right Then we fuck all night till get right
Fab: The poppin but she ain't tryna go there Her friends know where she going everytime she em no where Im the one who get up in that VIP Explain My grown baby ain't no need to see I.D Slide her somethin' just to through, host money At least niggas you getting to the most money Club my place, u wear what u wanna But you dressed if you wearing underwear Now up, couple Js to burn up Couple spots to hide out, now let that ride out Where I on Sunday, Your place Monday Her hand in my pants, it Al Bundy Pull it out like a yo Kissing on the balls like the a mistle toe her do that thing I like, bet she listen yo Bad Bitch, good girl Christmas doe. (Nice!)
Call me crazy, at least u calling Feels better you let it out dont it boy Know its to get caught up in the moment u say it when u mad & you take it all back Then we all night till things get right Then we fuck all night things get right
Pussy sweeter than fresh fruit She gushing, I the best juice Ima drink it till nothing too And she with herself too I thinking bout her all day She perform like its we hop in the range She off the brain, got the windows down. Broad day Look at her spectacular Throw her on the stove, flip her a spatula Other niggas want her but u see them wack to her Side bitch trippin cause I get back to her My bitch like bitches but of my bitches bad to her She said Trigga why I never see u a bad bitch? Thats just me and all these other bitches real, all these bitches is plastic Moroccan Goddess, walk like she her ass kissed. (Walk like she her ass kissed) pinapples, Super fine at you And she head, she throwing her mind at you Fuck these other bitches, she dont mind that you do I just watch, I ain't talking time at you dudes fakin', why they hella front? Keep it real her , yeah thats all she ever want Something bout the alchemy, she dont never on the Balcony, we bout to smoke another joint Miami on the Yacht, She pullin on my pistol saying how she my cock Metaphoric bliss, shawty you the days with her man thats all I ever get And she got a lil sister, thats all she ever like a nigga man thats all she ever spit Montreal was our first Swear her pussy just like the line on my back, she left a couple there Spend a couple stacks, I bought a couple pairs Try to bag mine? my nigga I dare Never retract statements im never scared Niggas be switching up but nigga im never Back on another I leave u niggas here, all in another All in another lane, all in gear All of u lame, all of u niggas here Listen up, niggas bitchin' up Guess u what u supposed to Let a real nigga u Back to my tho I just u in my world yo
me crazy, shit at least u calling Feels when you let it out dont it boy Know its easy to get up in the moment u say it when u mad & you take it all back Cause u say it u mad & you take it all back Then we fuck all night things get right Cause u say it when u mad & you it all back Then we fuck all night things get right