Webbie Flow (U Like)

[Produced by Mr. Carmack] [Intro] My dick I know it's, yeah, it sound familiar, yeah [Verse] Baby, can you sucky on my dick? I know it's big enough Ride with a nigga from the South, I know you feel the rush Fucking with a nigga, bitches rarely ever get to touch Better feel privileged, cause you know that you can hit the dust I done grown up for my child sake, black and mild face Blick and blaow place, never crowd spaced Never skirt chased, maybe first grade Never last place, never had brakes Pop a transmission, always had faith Always had trace, always had James In that duplex, hit a suplex, fuck a crew neck Spottie solo up in recess Never regress, Georgia peaches Grab her cheek ass, such a slutbag Baby nut rag, never cuff that Love a hood rat, where this puss at Brittany have me going on that Sosa, I'll never go back I never hit it raw again, fucking with the law again Picking up trash on highways, never my way Blasé blasé, sneaking shotty Fuck a Friday, I'm with Robert Chugging bombay, fuck your turn up Fuck your turn out, we gon burn up Fuck your mosh pit, I'm on my shit On that Tribe shit, got that Phife Dawg I might bite, bitch, I'm on tablet Scribble down, I'm rapping like Kool Inspire all my local jokers who be quitting that school They be hating that job, I was hating that too I was flipping your burger high as a bitch, but I'm cool I think I'm blessed now I only stress about the stress now since I'm fresh now I pull that motherfucking dress down (dress down, dress down) [Bridge] And I'm gon' test the fire And I'm gonna touch your thighs I'm gon' spend the night, girl U like? [Outro x8] I heard that you serving all that pussy, whats it going for?