Iphone (Oral)

Baby I just want the face I just want the mouth, i just want the neck So i can not stay at your place Girl that shit dead Girl that shit dead I'm tryna count up the bread I got the loaf, these hoes on my head We do not talk to the feds Boy that shit dead Boy that shit dead Baby I just want the face I just want the mouth, i just want the neck So i can not stay at your place Girl that shit dead Girl that shit dead I'm tryna count up the bread I got the loaf, these hoes on my head We do not talk to the feds Boy that shit dead Boy that shit dead I just want the face like it's iPhone I just want the pussy and then you can get gone Please do not call me on my phone Don't call me on bro's shit That's stalker shit Baby you dead wrong I pull up i pull up I hop out Since I ain't been dropping, it's been like a drought out These niggas they envy They act like they family But hating cuz I bought the block out Hit ya ass wit the blockoww Every time i beat, the bitch tap out Every time i leave, she start throwing fits Start violating, told her suck my dick Always in the mix, never lacking Started shooting 19s for practice All we know is bag stackin Switch my bitches like i switch my fabrics Polo RL on my ass, be swerving while in traffic Your girlfriend, she call me bestfriend Pussy good, bro i trashed Head fantastic If you want a problem wit the gang then we gon have it Cuz we fear no man but God On these other niggas, i'm blasting Bitch assassin Well, kill that box from the back end She wanna know where the tax is Shut the fuck up, bring that ass here Then she made the whole thing disappear You shoulda seen it, shit so beautiful that it made me tear Shining bright like a chandelier Baby I just want the face I just want the mouth, i just want the neck So i can not stay at your place Girl that shit dead Girl that shit dead I'm tryna count up the bread I got the loaf, these hoes on my head We do not talk to the feds Boy that shit dead Boy that shit dead Baby I just want the face I just want the mouth, i just want the neck So i can not stay at your place Girl that shit dead Girl that shit dead I'm tryna count up the bread I got the loaf, these hoes on my head We do not talk to the feds Boy that shit dead Boy that shit dead I just want the face like it's iPhone I just want the pussy and then you can get gone Please do not call me on my phone Don't call me on bro's shit That's stalker shit Baby you dead wrong I pull up i pull up I hop out Since I ain't been dropping, it's been like a drought out These niggas they envy They act like they family But hating cuz I bought the block out