The Fargo Splash (feat. Ludacris)

They want it now and fast, grabbin' and smackin' ass You gotta make it last What? (Fuck me) Oh, oh, oh Say it (Make love to me) Oh, oh, oh Say it How these bitches hatin' on you but it don't offend you? You my number one, just know that you got no contenders You keep that pussy so clean when I be goin' in I'd spend my life in your box, don't need no codefendant Go 'head cut these niggas off, like they had no existence They can't go the distance I'm oh for oh for instance Fuck the gym, let me pull up and get that stroke of fitness She a five-star shawty, still down to go for Denny's Down to go for Wendy's McDonald's chicken fries, thick as thighs Seen it in her eyes, shawty know I know I seen it Netflix and chill or we could go to dinner My schedule busy, but for you, girl, I'll make no agenda You got no contenders You kept it hot for me all in my cold Decembers No pretendin' Don't be trippin' on these niggas that you lovin' on You gon' fuck 'em, treat 'em like you don't remember Oh, I need to have it 'til the day you gone That's from January to December Whatever you want More than happy to provide it Or like beside it Whatever you want (Yeah) Oh, shawty, don't you deny it It feel like we flyin' Whatever you want (You want, you want) You know I can provide it Pullin' up to story after Mr. Jones (Oh) Only thing I care about is who gon' get you home My cigar full of this weed so I can switch the tone We stumble to my house drunk, is anybody home? Words slurrin' and my vision blown Different zone Room spinnin', I don't know Unzip my pants and get to blowin', you so nasty Then what's up with me You stayed up tonight to fuck with me Mmm, lucky me Gucci panties hit that pussy on some double G's Fifty pairs of those'll only cost a couple G's, yeah Just give me something to work with Something with purpose First time that we fucked, girl you was nervous Moanin' 'fore I even started touchin' the surface Whatever you want Whatever you want, ha Whatever you wanna be Act right, shit She want it now and fast Grabbin' and smackin' ass, make it last Beat me to the finish, wave the checker flag Toe tag, left the pussy on a death bed Been milkin' the game since I was breastfed Long enough to know that women with lisps give the best head But not with braces Your pussy talking's the only conversation, yap, yap Grab her hair, pull her track back Got somethin' to prove Not from Houston but I got somethin' to screw at all times You said it's all mine All dimes, y'all fuck with nickels I be in them guts, pokin' them sides until it tickles Squeeze the Charmin on the soft ass No, I don't pay 'em to come, I pay 'em to go, ho No credit, all cash (Ching) He slidin' up and use a worthful transaction And just hop up off my dick with no attachments Usin' prophylactics (Ha) Safe to say the song is whatever you want But it's limited to this penis and a blunt (Holla at me Luda) Whatever you want (You want) More than happy to provide it Or like beside it Whatever you want (Yeah) Oh, shawty, don't you deny it It feel like we flyin' Whatever you want (Ooh, it's whatever you want) You know I can provide it (I can provide it) Ooh yeah, yeah I'm 'bout to throw some game, they both one and the same Cupid's the one to blame Say it (Whatever you need) I'm 'bout to shed some light, 'cause each and every night You gotta do it right (Right) (Whatever you want) I'm 'bout to throw some game, they both one and the same Cupid's the one to blame, say it Let 'em holla at you. Yo Yo, what up? What's poppin'? Yo, you still with Leah? Shit, nah, it's crazy. She just left out the car and shit Did you hit? Nigga, of course I hit. Nigga, come on, man, It's me Hahaha. Wazzup? Wazzup? Wazzup? Wazzup? Hahahaa Hahaha, nigga, stupid, bruh. Yo, all jokes asides What the fuck did I call this nigga for again? Oh yeah, You s..., you sure Leah and Jalissa ain't friends? Oh, for sure They don't even fuck with each other like that She was in the car talkin' 'bout it and shit Yeah aight. Well, yo, look. 'Nigga We wheeled up in the barbershop the other day Uh-huh Smokin' blunts, drinkin' liquor Shootin' dice, talkin' shit Aight, my nigga, I get it What up like? Like what you tryna tell me, bro? It's good See my man was tellin' me, bro. Jalissa, she up to some shit What? And the first thing gon' try to do is Nyce get off this damn phone! Oh fuck I told you I had to use the phone You up here bumpin' your gum, hang up this phone Ayo, man, you know why I'm wildin' and shit You know what I'm sayin', it's all good. I'ma holla at you later, bro Tory: Aight, my nigga