Lyrics:
raining outside, chill, listen to the drizzle
Now kiss my chest, call me Superman
Pull down my boxers by the Calvin Klein band
Wash it, enjoy the flavor,
wanna hug you
I just wanna see you
So BAD
I just wanna kiss you
I just wanna hug you
I just wanna see you
So BAD
You pull up by my side baby what you
Got this gold up on my wrist, getting cheddar but its Swiss
Put you in a state of bliss, send your ass to the abyss
It's a diss I'm getting pissed,
that she misses
Every time I shoot my shot it be swishin' (Have that ass wishing that I was your nigga)
Every time I shoot my shot it be swishin'
This
passion
Though slightly blinded by that ass
It was hard to keep my dick in my pants
Every time you pass, got me checking for you hardcore
Staring
you
You can suck my nut sack, yo
Suck my nuts, bitch fuck you
You can shake, you're dime-stank though
Suck my nuts, bitch fuck you
You can kiss my ass
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
damage
Bounce that ass for daddy earn a spot on my team
We drink and smoke and we dance and we kiss and we touch and we laugh
We fight and we fuck, pussy
in your zapatos
You'd celebrate the minute you
Was having dough i'm like fuck critics
You can kiss my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics
You can
die
I know i got a keeper and a rider by my side
Promise not to kiss and tell until the day i die
I know i got a keeper and a rider by my side
You
[ea-ski]
Its kinda funny niggaz running up
Trying to show me much love
Cause a motherfucker just dropped an album
Now they wanna kiss ass
But hold up
Whoa
Whoa
Run it, yeah
I run the bag up
My bitch stay bad ass fuck
The money stay adding up
Uh yeah
I run the bag up
My bitch stay bad ass fuck
Look at my skin
You like my brown?
Fuck my sins
When it all goes down
Boy kiss my ass
Hoes talk rah when I don't be 'round
Name one bitch that could
squabble, squabble
Yeah (Nabeyin)
Just-just-just-just
Just last night I had a squabble with my demons (demons)
Ass round, skin brown, Lord, you know my
Could be the king
Rub my feet, kiss my ass I'll tell You what I need
If I'm gone write the rhymes Then the lyrics gotta bleed
Bitch nigga, it come from
try to pinch the gluterus
Thinkin that you about to knock out the uterus
Cause she'll tell you to kiss her ass quick
And where I'm from, devils get
Yo Lyte, can we swing some of this?
Nah, nah man I can't sing
No? What you mean, no?
Fuck that motherfucking bullshit
Kiss my motherfucking ass
Hello it's Mr. David Banner, your bitch eater
I suggest that you don't kiss or hug her and don't eat her
I Run DMC's in this bitch in my adidas
I
gotta see in the dark (peekaboo)
Snake-ass niggas try to slide
Y'all niggas gon' bleed, I'm playin' my part (ayy)
Pretty lil' vibe, I ain't even gotta
upppp
Told that bitch to kiss my ass no kiss and make up
Can't let a nigga catch me lacking no I can't trust
Deez niggas mad they always hating cause
my sister
I don't know why you saying that I kiss my sister, I don't even have a sister by the way
It's like saying
Shit, like if I, if I, if I do
Tight, soft, fast, slow
How low does that ass go?
My lips on your ear
You shiver from the fear
Of feeling things that you never felt before
But you want
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
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