| We can freak it, freak if you want to, but
|
| Fuck if you want to, cause condoms is needed to know
|
| That we can freak it, freak if you want to, but
|
| Fuck if you want to, cause condoms is needed to know
|
| Babe, I want to freak you, I need to bust nuts (Yess!)
|
| You a nymph, I’m a freak, we can fuck in the
|
| Yeah, baby, no boppers, I’m loosing my boxers (Bop boppers!)
|
| Me and Pack niggas laying dick like rockers (Hey!)
|
| I love to beat it up, get flipped like spatulas (Go!)
|
| Got a big swipe and your girl call it magic (Yes!)
|
| Just above fucking, I like to get suction (Yes!)
|
| Give her back shots, lay it down while we cutting (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
|
| Pushing no buttons, fucking no rubbers (Yesss!)
|
| Get it all day, dick spread like mustard (Yes!)
|
| Don’t say shit when we fuck and no cussing (Nope!)
|
| In and out of shit like a nigga that’s hustling
|
| Pussy too sweet, give props to the fuckers (Yes!)
|
| Respect all the girls, watch love become lovers
|
| Be Clooney, bitch, I’ll see you under covers (Yes!)
|
| Young L on the beat, so, nigga, it’s nothing
|
| (Yo, Yo)
|
| You’re talking about sex, L’ll give you what you need (Yeah!)
|
| Say you’re hungry for some loving? |
| Let your appetite feed (let your appetite
|
| feed)
|
| Once we get up in the sheets I’mma tear them walls down (Yep!)
|
| From the bed to the ground, you gon' hear that «clap» sound (Yes!)
|
| Hear the 808 pound with that kick drum blasting (Yeah!)
|
| Catch me with your girl in the pipe bright (Uh!)
|
| L dot Smith; |
| call me the love doctor
|
| Catch her in the room cuffed up, call me (call me)
|
| Tints 14, make sure I
|
| Yeah, give me the cream I envisioned in my dreams (Yeah!)
|
| Holla at your boy if you want that Good (want that Good)
|
| Chick ain’t driving, but she palming wood
|
| Yeah (yeah), got bars of the shit
|
| I told my little brother that it’s all in the hips (all in the hips)
|
| Throw that pussy over here? |
| I’ll throw that dick right back (right back)
|
| Let me see you shake crack; |
| LMR fucking mac
|
| Yeah, I’m a pimp, I can tell you something, niggas (Yes! Bitch!)
|
| Make them lick pearl; |
| we ain’t sucking no niggas (no niggas)
|
| Dope girls, dope girls, yeah we the shit (Yes!)
|
| Make nigga break bread cause I’m trying to get rich (Break that bread!)
|
| We still in the party with Vans, no Nikes (No nikessss!)
|
| You see my whole clique? |
| Yeah, bitch, we icey (Icey!)
|
| Because I go dumb, some bitches want to fight me
|
| But I ain’t never trip cause, bitch, I’m hyphy
|
| Ice cream, ice cream, that’s what I got (Who want it? Yes!)
|
| Even boy that sell hop, they be on my jock
|
| You see me in the club, girl, I’m a grown woman (Grown-ass woman)
|
| If you looking hella stupid, I ain’t fucking with nothing
|
| Yeah I’m rich, bitch, and I got about a hundred
|
| You better be clean with dubs on the scraper
|
| Money over dick cause I’m trying to get paper (Paper!)
|
| Dope girls, birth, and we ain’t fucking with no haters |