Lyrics:
wouldn't have a penny
Little boy, your not a player
I'm your savior
To try to get at me, shows of gracious behavior
I have to sit on my feet to come down
hidin' in a closet
Can't tell what's goin' on outside
Sometimes we're so far off the beaten track
We'll get taken for a ride
By a parlor trick or some
taking these shots, no I can't stop, no I can't stop
City boy, city boy, get nitty gritty, boy Get in the booth and get higher than ceiling floors
Stretch
make me Mrs big nasty
With a big old dick boy/ (how you get it that fat?)
Don’t fuck around and lemme play with the stick, boy/ (I bite you bite back)
and I'm chapped lips
Buck nasty, get smacked quicker
Than flash dancing in black kicks
For them racks, thrashing
I'm back bitch like (Swag swag take three)
Shawty wan' sit in the back seat, damn bad, she wanna get nasty
She love when my hand in her panties, dont fuck with a bitch that too classy
Shawty
If I weren't such a bad boy
Maybe we would get a dog and call him Spike
Maybe that would be the kind of thing you'd like
Maybe I would wear a helmet
If that pu**y good then make some noise
Gone make that a** clap juke all on yo boy
She know where that money at go get it off the floor
You with
If that pussy good then make some noise
Gone make that ass clap juke all on your boy
She know where that money at go get it off the floor
You with
no, no, no, no, no
cnd by a sleep to say we end the heartache
'N the thousand electric shocks
That ya, a, a, a, heir to
To be or not to be
That is
free
Dimes, dubs they all from me
All you ladies are in for free
Here's my number, call for me
Get nasty, get freaky, get wet, now get loose
Get nasty
finish our free shot if not then she's a thot
Tell em bring it by the block boy that shit is hot
Cross you off an go outside
Come on tour I'll be your
Slithering
She could be head master for all Slytherin
Go head and give it in
Rack up dividends
Gon and get nasty girl
Like you stirring a pot of chitterlings
fuck just for the fuck of it (ooh)
Fuck so good you just can't get enough of it
Oh, nah, nah, he gon' slide by
Your girl can say, "Bye, bye"
I can't
to slow you down
It cuts like a knife and tries to get in you
This Spooky Electric sound
Give up if you want to and all is lost
Spooky Electric will be
a p so we ain't selling half of babies
What's on your mind what's on your mind
Aye money gotta make it
She get nasty off the liquor I think henny is
in the eighties
The electric slide and lambada with the ladies
Get down low, so low you with Hades
Can you feel that, that's the beat of the eight o
mug, gotta get my loot up
Bet your bitch get fucked if I ever met her
Bet your ditch get dug if you ever step up
One by one, I push 'em down, fat
mug, gotta get my loot up
Bet your bitch get fucked if I ever met her
Bet your ditch get dug if you ever step up
One by one, I push 'em down, fat
girl
(What you want boy?)
I want a hot girl
Where my bitch at? Look a hot girl is a silent hoe
If a bitch get outta line she a violent hoe
Ain't
girl
(What you want boy?)
I want a hot girl
Where my bitch at? Look a hot girl is a silent hoe
If a bitch get outta line she a violent hoe
Ain't
I'm country thick (country thick)
This another nasty song, daddy, you know how I get
You know that I'm a freak (freak), you know I like it slow
you I get a little bit nasty,
Little bit ratchet, little bit bat shit
Crazy
Still, all the boys wanna be my baby
6 rings on me like my last name Brady
I
I'll make it juicy for you, shit
Marley, I be you
Shout out Too $hort
I'm goin' in
The Aphilliates, nigga
Holla at your boy
I got a bitch
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