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Sexuality
作词:David Blake
Ah, this song is for all them bitches out there That think a nigga really supposed to pay they way through life You know, like that 'Scrub' shit It's also dedicated to that chicken head bitch that wrote the lyrics
As we proceed, to give you what you need Gettin' down to my beats, as we bring the heat Make it bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the side Make it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the side
This is dedicated to a bad hoe From, you don't recognize? I'ma let chu know Always DJ Q U I K Get in my room now an' do what I say
Get your ass up outta that chair Peel them clothes off layer by layer Article by article, 'til I say enough Leavin' you overexposed like the
There is sex in the champagne room Me an' my homies gonna run a damn train soon Foursome goin' down, oh, my gosh Y'all get posh, I'll just watch
Talk about the hoes, well, I didn't wanna do it But now I gotta put y'all back into it Your nothin' meaningful, what you screamin' fo? Really as if you didn't know
Your sexuality is (You know the trouble I get you in) The reason you've got the kids (They got a whole lotta jokers too) There's somethin' more that you do (You know, when you put that little twist on it) That make them niggas wanna fuck you
Hey, you say you need a side job, make an extra knot Clubbin' at the jet strip horny niggas spot Hop, stop an' drop it like it's hot Get burned, then you gotta go in an' get a shot
Lookin' for a husband an' lickin' on your titty Fuckin' each an' every other nigga in the city How the hell you think your boyfriend gon' take it? You hear a fast song, get up an' get naked
Sellin' you a nice drink while you eat it up Negotiate with you for a minute, then beat it up Underground laws, the rules still apply Mackin' is an art reserved for the fly
An' she don't know why they tryin' to harm her Lookin' for a dick in shinin' armor Yellin', ‽Save me, save me†with a dick on your breath 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Bitch, either get right or get left
Your sexuality is (You know the way you keep grindin' on niggas) The reason you've got the kids (An' you bound to have a couple of 'em) There's somethin' more that you do (You know when you pop that thang) That make them niggas wanna fuck you (An' the girls do too)
Bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the side Make it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the side Make it bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the side Make it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the side Make it bounce, bounce, drop it, pop it, on the side Make it bounce, bounce, grab it, slap it, on the side
Oh, without a doubt, she lives to cum I'ma be mad if she gives you some? Dude, you could have this trashy bitch Put a down payment on her, make me rich
Thank you for helpin' me to change my mind You're not my equal, hoe, fuck yo' kind Can't get mad if the bus don't come I'ma just bail 'cuz I trust no one
'Cuz everything that come up out your mouth is a lie You spend a lot of time with your stomach to the sky Lookin' for a nut wit a nut comin' out a nut Got a nutty broke nigga, sprung with her sorry butt
Bitch, you just been warned Another Sugar Free has just been born An' I bet you couldn't keep your pussy ol' shut With a pair of grip pliers, bitch, you tired
Your sexuality is (You know when you take yourself out there) The reason you've got the kids (An' you bound to have a couple of 'em more) There's somethin' more that you do (You know when you put it up for sale) That make them niggas wanna fuck you (Talk about buy one an' get one free)
The sexuality is (You ain't nuttin' but a goddamn ride) The reason you've got the kids (An' you look like you rent it often) There's somethin' more that you do (Oh, your mama need her ass whooped) That make them niggas wanna fuck you (On second though, she just as bad, ol' tryflin' bitch)
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