She know I'm nasty (Yeah) She like when I pull it out and I put it all over her ass cheeks (Like, uh, ooh) And she don't gotta ask me (C'mon) Yeah, I want head before we fuck and I want it nasty She like when I tell her to spit on it (Like, psh) I get that mouth and I sit on the couch and I make her sit on it (Let's go) Yeah, I was that lil' nigga that could take a bitch from his big homie Especially if she flexible, I flex her I take both her legs and I put 'em behind her head like she a pretzel Then I pick her up and I slam her down on her head like I'm a wrestler Like mm, tryna kill the pussy, call the ambulance, get a stretcher I be fucking his bitch while he ain't at home And she got them pics of me in her phone Know that man a fool if he don't leave 'Cause bitch can't leave a nigga alone, she call me Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby We got London On Da Track Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby She ain't fuckin' you better than I am Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh, oh-woah Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby ( Real hot girl shit) Ooh, the shit will never feel the same, yeah ( Ahh)
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