Lyrics

You heard me talking, baby (Talking babe) This is what I told you Aye lil momma, lemme holla at you though on some real street shit Come fuck with a gangsta's life Let's keep it gangsta for one night Anytime that I need it or we creepin' off (When we creepin' off) My bitch complaining, I know what she need (What she need) Give her this dick when I be stroking going deep, yeah It ain't no rush That seat on the car, got her ducking When she eat that dick up, she spit it all on me, yeah Pick on that 40 I walk through the party like fuck it, I'll eat in the corner (I do) And she let me record it Whenever she suck it, it had put me up in a coma I tell her nigga to stop it, he buggin' He heard I'm crushin' (I said that I wasn't) Keep it G to a certain extent If he talk out his neck, he get hit with a hunnit', (Hold up, wait) Extended clip, when I jump out the whip On my hip, you can see that I'm clutching (POW!) She tell all her friends I be talkin' Call her a bitch when that dick in her stomach Oooh, she be runnin' Now, I wanna fuck Fuck making love, it ain't no feelings We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong You can tell when I pull up and walk through the building It's sold all day long She love when I look in her eyes, (Hold on, wait) But this ain't the feeling when you making love I just tell her to jump in my ride, (Hold up, wait) I put that dick in her spine I bet when I'm done, I won't call her one time Her other nigga, he keep calling my line "Cause I'm fucking his, now he fucking mine To me, they just hoes (yeah) We fucking both (yeah) We gettin' money, so let's make a toast, (real) I keep a hunnit' on me on the road, (I do) That pussy get wet on ya, I need to float The pussy gettin' wetter, I need a boat Bitch, I got power, ain't talking ghosts I do the most Ten minutes of shame on me Still ridin' with the thang on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I wanna fuck Fuck making love, it ain't no feelings We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong You can tell when I pull up and walk through the building It's sold all day long I wanna fuck Fuck making love, it ain't no feelings We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong You can tell when I pull up and walk through the building It's sold all day long
Writer(s): Melvin A Noble Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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