Lyrics L.M.B. - Sir Michael Rocks

L.M.B.

What it do lil' fuckboy
I send good will out to all my sons (yeahh)
What it do lil' fuckboy
Y’all know daddy loves ya-
-but I got to work
Like penny loafers and collared shirts
Keeping watch and I’m kinda mad
You know poppa want to see his baby shine but don’t copy dad
You running with the scissors
How fast you running with em mayne
I’m on a hundred and fifty
I feel like someone is coming to get me
I go by the window and wait
It’s quiet for niggas, the jiminy crickets today
Don’t hit the extended clip on it, it’s only gon' get in the way
If you give me your mind, maybe I’ll give you a break
I can’t really say, all I’m saying’s can you-
-back the fuck back (back, back, back)
Get a picture of the gang
Pistol in my lap
I’m about to let it bang (let it bang)
Back the fuck back (back, back, back)
Let me do my thang
I’m finna get the cat
She 'bout to let me bang (let me bang)
I can’t lie, dive deep inside
Tryna sleep in the pussy, cause she so wet
I can’t lie, I’m tryna eat that pussy
Till you dripping waterfalls, man the sheets so wet
Gripping on the D for
Don’t be shy, you don’t gotta be ashamed
You know my thang fully loaded
And you got me 'bout to blow it
Like a pistol in my lap
She cock it back and let it-
-she 'bout to let me bang (bang, bang, bang…)
I wanna go for another round-
-but I think my dick too soft
I came when you came
Just take it as a compliment babe
That pussy just too soft
This one for my old neighbor from 2012, damn hater
(What it do lil' fuckboy)
Always leaving them fucking notes on the elevator
Be like «Mr.
Reed, I’m going to call the police»
(What it do lil' fuckboy)
I remember that well
Got my crib raided by 12 (ahh)
I told 'em-
I’m a do her right
That pussy just too soft
Yeah, Right (just gimme that base)
That pussy just too soft
Yeah, Body yah, Right now yah, I’ma do it right
Yah body yah (just gimme that base)