Lyrics:
want the neck
Ayy, she want the dick, I don't want sex, I want the neck (I want the neck)
Ayy, me and YoungBoy tossing these hoes, we want the neck,
this phone sex) Breathing hard while I touch myself
(On this phone sex) Gotta do it cause I'm by myself
(On this phone sex) You're not here but I feel
want no friends, I just wanna get some checks, boy
She know I'm stressin' again, so you know what the sex for
So much money comin' in, I don't know
Lil' mama wanna do it in the car (in the car)
I'ma drink her like we at the bar, yeah
Let's go away, I'm tryna whip us up a vacation
Spend time every
freakin' by a garbage can
The next young freak, I met was Red
I took her to my house and she gave me head
She like blowin' dicks, is all she said
my nigga Lil Boosie
All of your friends'll be dead, you can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky, he say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw,
I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love
So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Look
it (ayy)
You got it, girl, you got it
Lil' baby in her bag, in her Birkin (ayy)
No nine to five, put the work in
Flaws and all, I love 'em all,
that I'm smashin' but I'm sleepin'
I want it bad, and I ain't never been obsessed before
She wrote a note that said "have you ever had sex before"
takin' shit
Bitch, I ain't who you used to know (nope)
I done shot off to the moon, lil' ho (gone)
Still order me a 4 for 4 (for real)
Painted drank
go by the name of Andre 3000, right
And we hail from a place called like Stankonia, GA, right
You know right now everyone wants to be from space
Lil’ corporate bitch keep the semi on my desk
Look, you should’ve signed me when
You could find me
Now I got body guards in front and behind me
I’m that
a motherfucker
Real street nigga I ain't nothing like these other suckers(Na)
How much the club cost I mite by this motherfucker
Have the feds park right
an automatic weapon
I know it's a recession, but I'm making an exception, for yo bad ass
If you want that damn bag, gon' and grab it
You can have it, just one
your love
I met her Monday last week in da club
One week later now she telling me that she in love
Shorty just text me, says she want to sex me
LOL
that they'll always be tight 'til the end
Until one day lil' Stacy gets shot
A drive-by bullet went stray up on her block
Now Nicole stuck up in
give you what you need
(TS)
My plane touches down at eleven forty-five
I'm comin through, want you, bout to show you why
I got the game from
Lil Boosie bad ass and I wanna know if you a do it again baby girl, you know what I'm talkin bout,
If you a press rewind if I ain't have shit, make
that I could never forget
Never forget her
Now this next girl (True story)
She fucked up my whole world
Called me by my first name (Torrance)
my nigga
You gotta feel it, lil' nigga
Look, I came home to show the world
Same Boosie, same music that exposed the world
Of all his wrongs, the real
I just want you to keep it real for me
Keep this shit trill for me
Wouldn't be fuckin' me so good if you ain't still love me
Lil' mama kill for me
you down like me and Boosie
Fuck that nigga, my middle finger up
Fuck a rap nigga, you just want a singer, huh?
I'm with this shit and you love it
Go
the Kowloon night
Breathing freon by the candlelight
Coquettes bitch slap you so polite
Till you thank them
For the tea and sympathy
I want to defy
M-M-M-Murda
She want me, I ain't want her, ooh
She want me to be her boo
She so silly, don't get it confused
Now turn around, drop it low, bust it
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