Lyrics:
beers
No, just one, we'll split it"
Then I said I'm guessin' that
You're probably not too bright
So read me back my order
Let's make sure you got it
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
Bang that beat
Testing testing one two three
I am your guide
Split-P
Hi ladies
She so thick
So dam sick with it
Curves like that make me want to go
her looking at me
Her eyes Chinese her body looking sexy
Skin looking like cheese her lips looking tasty
She got all that I need she prolly make me lazy
laid, bitch
She suck me way too good
I finna bust on her like first aid
First mixtape on Soundcloud, got hella hit's
First album got paid that nigga
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
She got a body like meg the stallion
She like city girls
She be wilding
Chain on my neck
Not a medallion
You do what u want
When u popping
She got
much do it cost
Your girl is crazy she doing a split but I do got a .9 and I will let it hit
People are hating me cuz I got sauce
Look at my rollie how
freaky too, she quick to give the head
Pretty face, but got a ugly soul, she thinks she heaven sent
She a liar, if you wanna catch her up, then catch her
Ayy this the last track for Brown Two ain’t it?
(Wecko on the beat yo)
Yeah that what I thought, so we gon’ go extra hard on this bitch
She got a big
body and Soul Oh no no no
Say she like a Bad man wey dey sing Song
Girl me wan play girl like a ping pong
Girl me see fire when me look inna your eyes
got a nigga speechless
Real quick
Okay she drop it down
And let it hit the floor
Go to work
She putting on a show
She hit a split
I'm losing all
Slut me
Spill me
Intestines on the floor and then the whore will mop the bloody mess right up
With her tongue and then my mutilated body she can fuck
and bands up
Love Sounds
She look me in my eye and whispered
Slow down
Mouth open eyes back I took her
Soul now
She got on top while in a split I'm like
picture no drive bys
Ain’t no rules to the freaking that she gone abide by
Feeling like prime time
Long as you near my body I got peace of mind time
Busy
wanna do it)
She wanna stunt like Rihanna
Cut her hair, tat her body, keep it thug in her life, this why I always keep her by me (Yeah)
Every time she
food with me
She made me feel like I'm talking to my self Cooking by myself
Sipping with the hand washing by myself
Packing all the garbage checking
watchin' her drivin' by, in her new whip so fly
Wish she could sing me a lullaby, to scoop her I've got to try
In her eyes, there's a flame that burns right
the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Bitch, it's the rocket with all of these chains (bitch, it's the rocket)
She got a nigga, but shit, she told me she
shit but that weren't me
And this is the bigger, this is the bolder,
Still the blues, still got soul
Gonna move you now, gonna move your body now
is split
Talking bout my actions
The bloody murder I hide inside my soul I got a demon and a k
But I can't control my fate
When all the voices are
got my body got it all
Because she's got my soul
She's got my soul got my body got it all
And when you open that door
And walk away slow you make want
of myself by the Prada fit
I don't need no deal with a profit split
Why you play with the gang, got a first aid kit
Why you brought this hoe around, now
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
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