Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song In the Mornin , by - J Stone. Release date: 05.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
In the Mornin |
| Good— Good— Good— Good mornin' |
| Pull your panties to the side right before your nine-to-five, yeah |
| Pull your panties to the side right before your nine-to-five |
| Pull your panties to the side right before your nine-to-five, yeah |
| Ay, you don’t need no coffee, I’ma wake you up right, yeah (Yeah) |
| She heard I roll with Nipsey |
| So she think she gettin' fame if she take a picture with me |
| I’m ten toes down, just a nigga from the city |
| Bitch, go on, tat a nigga on ya titty if you really fuck with me |
| I’m one hundred percent plus sixty |
| I’m in a Jag doin' a buck-fifty |
| Got niggas mad, could give a fuck, really |
| Chunky, barely two clips, keep enough with me, yeah |
| These niggas mad 'cause I’m back out |
| With a bad bitch, tight dress with her back out |
| I see they looks on they face when I back out |
| The parkin' lot and head to the crib and blow her back out |
| Can I hit it in the mornin'? |
| (Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap) |
| Tell that pussy good mornin' (Mornin') |
| Can I hit it in the— Ahh |
| Can I hit it in the mornin'? |
| (Ohh) |
| Tell that pussy good mornin' (Yeah) |
| Good— Good— Good— Good mornin' |
| Pull your panties to the side right before your nine-to-five, yeah |
| Don’t need no coffee, I’ma wake you up right, yeah (Yeah) |
| Can I hit it in the mornin'? |
| Your last nigga was borin' |
| Pussy, have it snorin', I take the shot then I’m scorin' |
| Bet you call me bae, go out the way like I’m tourin' |
| Plottin' on somethin' new-new since Nipsey got Lauren |
| Miseducation on a hill like Lauryn |
| Hop up in that foreign takin' jets where you soarin' |
| Ex couldn’t get you wet, bet I have that thang pourin' |
| Two-three in the paint like I’m King James Jordan |
| Beat it up if you grill it, I’m George Foreman |
| Ask me if I’m packin', I’m crackin', girl, I’m enormous |
| Heard you got that long neck, that brontosaurus (G) |
| April, I’m a Aries, I fuck around with that taurus, uh (GI Joe, OMG) |
| I’m your Folgers, early in the mornin' |
| Lemme put it on you, I know you got to get to where you goin' |
| You’re hoppin' out the shower and I want it |
| That Dove smellin' good with that lotion |
| The Vicky’s lookin' right on your waist with that pretty brown skin |
| Lemme tongue-kiss that pussy, I’ma give you what you need for the moment |
| I licked her on her neck, now she soakin' |
| I grabbed her on her ass, now she moanin' |
| And fifteen minutes of some headboard-breakin' |
| Have the whole house shakin', matter fact, strip naked |
| I’ma pull them panties off and I’ma handle mine |
| I’m a bat stroker, baby, young Barry Bonds |
| I’ma knock it out the park, that’s a home run |
| I started pullin' on her hair, now I’m on one, hit it 'til we both come |
| I’m fiendin' for the pussy and she know I gotta have it |
| She like, «Lemme call my boss and tell 'em that I’m stuck in traffic» |
| Can I hit it in the mornin'? |
| (Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap) |
| Tell that pussy good mornin' (Mornin') |
| Can I hit it in the— Ahh |
| Can I hit it in the mornin'? |
| (Ohh) |
| Tell that pussy good mornin' (Yeah) |
| Good— Good— Good— Good mornin' |
| Pull your panties to the side right before your nine-to-five, yeah |
| You don’t need no coffee, I’ma wake you up right, yeah (Yeah) |