Sexting

Callin' all the girls with the heels

Preferably the ones with the ass

Tell me girl, are those titties real?

Sorry, but a **** had to ask, I say ay

Callin' all the girls with the heels

Preferably the ones with the ass

No, I don't live in the hills

But a **** do got swag, ay

Look into my eyes, you can see I'm gone

Girl, do you know what type of flow I'm on?

Word around town that I'm still unknown

Huh, how the fuck that sound?

Since I came up, all the fucks bow down

But anyway, you see this new style I found?

Lookin' for a boss, I'ma dick then drown

Put it all in, hit it 'till she sounds

What you know about Q?

Bitch, I'm out the muthafuckin gangsta's back

Uh, what you know about Q?

Bitch, I left the turf and I still be strapped

Still on the scene with a bunch of bitches

Too many on my team, need extra bitches

One at a time, yeah, I fucks them senseless

Gimme blowjob, be my apprentice

Uh, you sexy girl, you sexy girl

Let me rock your world

Get real nasty and lick your pearl

And do the little thing where you make it twirl

You sexy girl, you sexy girl

Yeah, I said it right

Everything in life comes with a price

Now drop it like it's hot and get down tonight

Me and you, one time for the bitches

Me and you, bring a friend to be a witness

Get them digits, textin', textin'

Dog or not, you guessin', guessin'

At my crib, I'm flexin', flexin'

All night long we sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

All night long we sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

All night long we sexting, sexting

Says she never been with a star

And I can tell she never met a G

Now get your pretty ass in the car

And please don't get your pussy on my seats, ay

Says she never been with a star

And I can tell she never met a G

Bitch, do you know who I are?

And a new **** fuckin' with me

If you wanna hang out

Then you gotta blow tree

If you wanna stay

Then you gotta bring three

On more thing, yo

They gotta all drink

Another heads up, yo

They gotta all freak

Twist another wood then we pass it around

Take ya to the crib, unfasten your gown

Yeah, I'm tryna hit, don't flake on me now

I ain't tryna hear, you ain't sext in a while

What you know about Q?

Bitch, I'm out the muthafuckin gangsta's back

What you know about Q?

Bitch, I left the turf and I still be strapped

Still on the scene with a bunch of bitches

Walkin' through the mall and they blow me kisses

Scratchin' on my balls, probably caught me limpin'

Figaro boy, so you know it's pimpin'

Uh, you sexy girl, you sexy girl

Let me rock your world

Get a little nasty and lick your pearl

Now do the little thing where you make it twirl

Uh, you sexy girl, you sexy girl

Yeah, I said it right

Everything in life comes with a price

Now drop it like it's hot and let me fuck tonight

Me and you, one time for the bitches

Me and you, bring a friend to be a witness

Get them digits, textin', textin'

Dog or not, you guessin', guessin'

At my crib, I'm flexin', flexin'

All night long we sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

All night long we sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

Sexting, sexting

All night long we sexting, sexting