| Shhh! |
| Y’all gotta believe me when I say that earth girls are easy
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| Skirts fly off as soon as they hear the CD
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| Not that they hoes, but the flow is so dope
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| Whether rap or the mattress, Ap’s no joke
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| In a bar where the college girls shake they ass
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| Midnight, arrive fashionably late for class
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| Wondering how many lectures it takes to smash
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| But remember, only grade A can pass
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| Get her back to the dorm, she’s a freak, likes porn
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| Hard to the core, that’ll get her soft and warm
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| As soon as we start freaking, the bed start squeaking
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| She stops like, shhh! |
| My roommate’s sleeping
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| We ain’t about to quit, baby doll wants more
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| So we switch up the style, throw a blanket on the floor
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| Blow her back out, ass drops, raise it up
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| Hold up, shh! |
| I think your roommate’s waking up
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| (Chorus: Apathy)
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| Shhh! |
| Don’t make so much noise
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| Shhh! |
| Lower your pants, lower your voice
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| Shhh! |
| I’m trying to keep it discreet
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| So we could kiss Shhh! |
| Lick Shhh! |
| What Shhh! |
| Freak
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| Shhh! |
| Don’t make so much noise
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| Shhh! |
| Lower your pants, lower your voice
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| Shhh! |
| I’m trying to keep it discreet
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| So we could kiss Shhh! |
| Lick Shhh! |
| What Shhh! |
| Freak
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| (Verse 2: Celph Titled)
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| Shhh! |
| Listen, you got me all wrong
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| Thinking I get off onto some old regular shit
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| With any regular bitch, I want to skeet in your nose
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| Mommy, my fetishes are sick, I like an amazon broad
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| With F cup size titties
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| That scream loud when my stockings up in her chimney
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| But back at the crib, this ho got nine kids
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| And every sound we making have them opening they little eye lids
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| Can you imagine the trauma from them seeing they momma
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| Spread eagle with a leather coat, dressed like Madonna
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| In the kiddie pool filled with jello pudding snacks
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| Licking on my dick and shouting out where to put it at
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| (We can’t have that)
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| So I’m a duct tape your grill shut cause we’ll fuck
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| Crazy, rough and rugged, you little milf slut
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| We woke your daughter up, but no need for the tears
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| Cause she’ll be doing the same thing with me in ten years
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| (Chorus: Celph Title)
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| Shhh! |
| Don’t make so much noise
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| Shhh! |
| Lower your pants, lower your voice
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| Shhh! |
| I’m trying to keep it discreet
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| So we could kiss Shhh! |
| Lick Shhh! |
| What Shhh! |
| Freak
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| Shhh! |
| Don’t make so much noise
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| Shhh! |
| Lower your pants, lower your voice
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| Shhh! |
| I’m trying to keep it discreet
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| So we could kiss Shhh! |
| Lick Shhh! |
| What Shhh! |
| Freak
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| (Verse 3: Apathy)
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| I hit it so hard you think your skeletal could fracture
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| Ladies label Ap most eligible bachelor
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| She’s holding her mouth when I’m going down south
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| To muffled all moans and groans is coming out
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| I put my back into it when I’m burying you
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| You barely can move cause other dudes rarely this smooth
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| I might bust but I’m not necessarily though
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| So I tell you shhh! |
| Like librarians do, slightly tipsy
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| Liquor got her mood real kinky
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| You better act right, make sure there’s no hickies
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| As for anything that’s sexual, I’m incredible
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| I know it’s hard to hold down, but tone down your decibels
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| Shhh! |
| I fucked Billy Jean, make the sheets glow
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| These hoes love it when I whip it like Deebo
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| Even up inside the club with my boys around
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| I like my privacy so keep the noises down
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| (Chorus: Apahty)
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| Shhh! |
| Don’t make so much noise
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| Shhh! |
| Lower your pants, lower your voice
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| Shhh! |
| I’m trying to keep it discreet
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| So we could kiss Shhh! |
| Lick Shhh! |
| What Shhh! |
| Freak
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| (Chorus: Celph Titled)
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| Shhh! |
| Don’t make so much noise
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| Shhh! |
| Lower your pants, lower your voice
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| Shhh! |
| I’m trying to keep it discreet
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| So we could kiss Shhh! |
| Lick Shhh! |
| What Shhh! |
| Freak |