Young Niggas

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen... We're gonna do a song that you never heard before" [Intro] Yeah, it's on some cool shit, some laid back shit 'Bout my young nigga Work the tongue nigga, ya know what I'm saying? Yeah, he want Sole' Many times seen him coming my way Casual conversations was all that came into play He had a girlfriend, or so them other niggas would say Ex-girl was more the word, trippin back in the day Know what I mean? Time to scheme on him, sexy as what Young nigga, work the tounge nigga, checking my butt I see you looking like you wanna touch, making the cut You wasn't sure, work the back and I'm working the front You had to jump, tight white baby's cuffing her ass Little waist, real brest complimenting her ass When I pass cocomo from the day at the beach French manicured feet, hair was highlighted from rocking the bleach I left him speechless, he wanted, but he baby to me Spitting lines but I think he still a maybe to me No time for games but I want him, can't be shady wit me I breast feed him, and he want it on a daily wit me This young nigga 1 - Oooh, Sole' give me one more chance You know I really wanna be your man Cuz ain't nobody do what you do I put that on my mama, girl I'm gonna stay true Repeat 1 Flirting wit him, I should leave him alone Give it to him and he'll wanna try and call me his own Ringing my phone saying that he wanna kick it wit me When he know he really only wanna stick it to me The dime piece, cool, heard that he was working the lots Several, so I think he might be hitting my spot Several, knock knock and the movies we watch, boring Watching me while I'm watching the clock, snoring Think he slick while he rubbing my leg, butta soft Tease him back, feel him wanting to beg, lay me down Here's the oil, he massageing my back, young gun Full of cum, yea he loaded and strapped Lick me from the back, working he was putting me down First night did it right, wasn't no stopping him now, got him sprung On the couch now he wondering how Sent him home wit a smile and I gave him a pound This young nigga Repeat 1 Repeat 1 Just a tad bit younger than me maturing, the mental But I had to school him to keep, was real gentle When I showed him things he never had seen Turned him out, now he open, yeah, you know what I mean No round about got him rocking game he never heard of Foreign languages that he never spoke a word of Took him places, just the best of them what I preferred of Any other girl would never even be concerned of My young nigga Repeat 1 to fade