21.11.2013
8
Rap
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[Bridge 1]
Early in the morning when I think about you, yeah
I hit you like ''what you say?''
In the mornings when I want you, yeah
I hit you like ''what you say?''
I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time
[Hook: Demetrius Capone]
I got a feeling that you wanna fuck and I'm feeling that
Is you feeling that? Yeah, I'm feeling that
I really got a feeling that you wanna fuck and I'm feeling that
Is you feeling that? Yeah, my dick just wanna beat up every bit of that
Every bit of that, wanna enter that kitty cat
Got a man? Get rid of that
This a voice message, hit a nigga back
[Verse 1: Julius Luciano]
Uh, I can resist anything except temptation
I'm wild as Oscar, beneath them sheets I'm unleashing the beast
I'm a creature on the hunt, a prowling monster, baby
Wanna fuck with a G like me? Well, get in line like the DMV
I can fuck you whenever, but my heart's tougher than leather, I run after I DMC
I be getting the feeling that these women
Be so sick of these niggas' inability to give 'em the whole business
I give 'em the pole slow, I'm dicking these hoes tenderly
If you sick of these niggas, my dick is a home remedy
You want a one night stand, dig it, I'm not bothered
I hit yo' fly ass, my dick is the fly swatter
When I spot her, I'm a spider, she's caught in my web
You wanna crawl in my bed with me tonight
[Verse 2: Demetrius Capone]
Making love on the phone, I come to your house
Early in the morning and blow that out
I tell her pack my bags, I'mma go down south
Smack that ass, I roll that out
Early in the morning, her toe in my mouth
It's early when she moaning, she throw in the towel
She told me "I just wanna, I just wanna, go to your south
Pole and just let you go ahead and cum in my mouth"
When I'm up in it see, I'm a soldier
Then I'mma kill it and then it's over
I know that clitoris like the back of my hand
Eating it from the back is the plan, back up plan
Hold up, you know I'm finna kill it, call it women's intuition
And you know you reminiscent of cinnamon when I'm kissing you intimately
Getting rid of your inhibitions
I'm flipping you and lifting you in them different positions
[Bridge 2]
I could fuck you all the time
I could fuck you all the time
[Verse 3: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero]
Yo, slanging dick when I'm in the sheets is my main hobby
I'm riding with a straight hottie, her name Halle
You wanna jump on this pole, then do yo' thing, mami
Pop that thing 'til you sweating like you take Mollies
You're horny? You ain't say nothing but a word
Fuck with a boss, quit fucking with them nerds
My dick's up early, up with the birds
You fly, you can get it, early bird get the worm
But listen, hold up a minute, my dick is really a snake
There isn't any debate, got a long schlong the minute I enter the place
My dick enter her face, she go to ride first, this bitch is winning the race
Love the feeling I get when these women holla my name
Giving women the business, I get them hotter than flames
Get 'em out of pajamas, I got my eyes on your frame
I won't hurt your feelings, but I'mma give you some bodily pain
[Kenny: Interlude]
This a voice message, hit a nigga back
Like you got punched first, hit a nigga back
When you hear these words, hit a nigga back
Like a slave master, hit a nigga back
[Verse 4: Kenny]
Sheeeeit, just this dick
Or you about to get the whole business
Like you the heir to my enterprise, don't compare me to different guys
I'm a terrorist in them thighs, get a terrific exercise
Fucking with me, literally I'm the upper echelon
I'm the truth when I lie down and F'in, no F'in lyin'
I'll have your lower ligaments trembling in the minute
My fingers diddle with your clitoris, and fiddled it a little bit
Then I'm finna nibble on your nipples while I lick your tits
Your neck, I'mma bite on it and you'll love every bit of it
[Hook]
[Verse 5]
Damn, little mama you on sticky icky icky
Got a nigga out here feeling bicky icky icky
Every time you put on me, man, I'm getting real trippy
Every time we on it we getting 50/50
Don't let the time ticky icky icky
I'm snapping off your bra and biting on your [?] (headshots)
Feeling real tipsy
Getting real freaky, it's getting real freaky
She never say ''go'', damn, she so cold
Up and down that pole, she go gold
Fuck me like you hate me, kiss me like you miss me
Anything I want to, that's what she always let me
[Bridge 1]
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