Lyrics

Look at me designer linen Standards low like any woman (yeah) Every night I make my chicken Do it don't expect a ribbon (ooh) Touch her toes I touch her kitten Ooh she hot I need a mitten (huh) I'm so bad take me to prison You so sad want my position (aye) (Hot hot) (yeah yeah) Criss cross criss cross Imma mark the spot (yeah) Louie V's ain't no Gucci Not a second thought (huh) Single mothers yeah they want me Tryna top the cock (ooh) Maevis B yeah I like my sex casual (ooh) I'll take her on a date And then I'll ask her for some vaginal (yeah) I heard about the rumors Is they true? I tell them factual (huh) I shot two with one bullet Got that medal for collateral I'll fuck up anybody You know why they call me animal I'm wild yeah I'm crazy They comparing me to Hannibal (yeah) I wonder why you hating Thought they told you that ain't tangible (huh) They tell me that I'm hot Let show you just how flammable (hot) That's that good sounding pussy It like mac n cheese (yeah) Fucking up the industry In it like the infantry (ooh) Light you up no Christmas tree (bah) Bullshit that ain't interest me (huh) Sucked me off the minute she (yeah) Saw I got the biggest D (ooh) Look at me designer linen Standards low like any woman (yeah) Every night I make my chicken Do it don't expect a ribbon (ooh) Touch her toes I touch her kitten Ooh she hot I need a mitten (huh) I'm so bad take me to prison You so sad want my position (aye) (Hot hot) (yeah yeah) Criss cross criss cross Imma mark the spot (yeah) Louie V's ain't no Gucci Not a second thought (huh) Single mothers yeah they want me Tryna top the cock (ooh) I'm a different kind of breed (what you is) You a lame you ain't got it All you ever do is greave (yeah yeah) Who is that? She kind of bad Ooh I love a girl who tease (huh, what?) Right on track I'm always on Man I've never felt fatigued (hot hot) Let me talk All I want is ice I just wanna feed the fam (yeah yeah) Never am I nice What you think? I give a damn? (huh, what?) Tell me what the price? You said 20 for a gram? (no no) Shouldn't ask you twice Make the chopper go kablam Imma wrap you up saran And cut you up my name is Dexter Now i'm running from the opps It looking bad I'm calling Lester (yeah) Pop the back of the van I'm peeking out I got my Vektor Got her ass in my hand I'm getting head from my professor (yeah) Look at me designer linen Standards low like any woman (yeah) Every night I make my chicken Do it don't expect a ribbon (ooh) Touch her toes I touch her kitten Ooh she hot I need a mitten (huh) I'm so bad take me to prison You so sad want my position (aye) (Hot hot) (yeah yeah) Criss cross criss cross Imma mark the spot (yeah) Louie V's ain't no Gucci Not a second thought (huh) Single mothers yeah they want me Tryna top the cock (ooh) (West side, Egypt baby) (We out here) (Sangrias all night baby) (Maybe some, some) (Waffles and ice cream baby) (Yeah)
Writer(s): Zachary Tyner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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