Lyrics:
Smash Bros
Fabric that I'm cut from cost a few bunndles She searchin' for my G-spot, tell her keep
on down, you gettin' warmer What goes around comes
to go
Got G-spot GPS whoa
You say it ain't been Utopian
And you don't know so you're anxious
When sensations tip our boat
Pull us below
Ride
don't stop
I ain't gotta try
I just always hit the G-spot
Bitch, I pull up in the GLE
No, bitch, this ain't stock
Yeah, I got a widebody kit
Bigger than
matter the weather
If i wife you up it means your no thot
But it aint mean she dont like ween in the slot
Looks like my cock just found g-spot
Bitch you is
destination
Is between my legs and my G-spot
No more explanation
I don't like your begging I don't like your cry
Accept the accusation
Or you gonna die, or you
back
I'm gonna hit the G-spot when I get the jeans off
Press on the gas and then I ease off
Kiss on your neck, there you go, ease off
Back so big,
the G-spot
Anything to keep you wet, anything to keep you hot
want to milk the cow, do your thang, work it out (Work
it out)
Let play, Move Your Mouth, now
want the drill I got the skill so mek we join like glue
If a di ruff and tuff I give you just like that
If a di cool and deadly right pon di G-spot
impeccable amongst his peers
He is a true blood the one to adorn your listening pleasure
He is the one who never misses a G-spot
Behold for his kingdom is in
nothin' more, than a day
To take your pain all the way
I do this for the ladies babe
I thought you knew this babe?
Hittin' your G-spot babe
Driving you
strung, let em know I'm like a Icee
For the best effect you got to use your tongue
Find my G-Spot get me hot I'm ill
Foxy, chocolate baby, Got Milk?
of her leaving me
But I'm worried that I'll
Get beaten less frequently
'Cuz I bet she's got the
Book of lesbian tricks
Stroking the G-spot
wanna knock your block off
Get my rocks off blow your socks off
Make sure your g-spot soft
Raw take away the pain
You been mislead, lames buttin' in your
the g-spot
From the back or the front, or the side, let's pop
[Dog]
Fly vibe, I take it, light skinned, I take it
Brown skin, I wake with, hand it up,
I don't want the room to smell like car tires
I'm sipping stolichnayas, butterscotch
Soaking your G-spot area from Breyer's
Don't fool yourself with
with the g-spot
Make it hot, go on, get your girl, Sheryl
Bring your clique
Cum, girl
And I'ma make 'em all cum
Beat it like Mr. Calipark
you making silly faces
(Got you making silly faces)
G-spot you bout to cum and scream my name with it
(You bout to cum and scream my name wit it)
Give
Nick nacks and candies gonna hit your stocking G-spot
I know you like your toys, girl
I got toys to fulfill your needs
The kind that only use double D
with the g-spot
Make it hot, go on, get your girl, Sheryl
Bring your clique
Cum, girl
And I'ma make 'em all cum
Beat it like Mr. Calipark
I wanna feel more than ever what you got
The smell of your cool water makes me hot
Run, dada, he knows the G-spot
And wear me or go dime
makin' good G-spots (yeah, it's big)
Green dots, green card, was my bitch illegal?
(Let's go) stickin' to the G code
Never cuff a freak ho' (yeah)
Drink
butterfly bullets, rabbit's
Jawa G-spot and megablasters?
Well we got all the rest of
That stuff, but the megablasters
We are clean
Out of megablasters
arabisant
J'ai l'juice qui coule dans mes veines
Mais j'ferai jamais comme Bishop
Appelle-moi voodoo
La pluie tombe quand j'tape dans le G-spot
Furtif, en
They say they balling bitch get off the court
They say they gs but it's lowercase
That's why they never hit the G-spot
I dreamt of mills before I
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