Lyrics:
benz , black shorts , black kicks
Bad browning ina di front pink lips
Big belly matic deh ya two big clip yute
Nuh fuck around cah yuh bat we get flick
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,
ass
She be like she be like
Ugh check this out uh
What you gone do now bitch
What you gone do now bitch
What you gone do now bitch
I'm lit and on my
twenty-eighteen
There's not much that your boy can't handle
But homie was caught up in a love triangle
Now Nat One I had feelings for a while
She had the black hair
stand me
Bitch that’s why I’m sittin
I’m controllin’ shit like Stan Lee
R.I.P
But she gone get this D-I-C
P.O.V on L-I-P
She said she wanna fuck with
alone
I don't know
Then she tell me that she ain't wearing nothing on
But a thong
You bet I'm gone
[Chorus - Juro]
Her lips, are wet, (Yeah)
Much
She's got a heart of stone
And the charm to harm me
You know she's done before
By the look when she saw me
Try to get my attention
With that look
it onna forth
Put that onna 4 send it onna forth
She sent it onna fifth she gone plead the fifth
She sent it onna fifth she gone plead the fifth
Put
she walks by
Kind of beauty that you can't ignore
When she laughs all the worry in the world is gone
She is truly in a different league
She's
You gone end up getting choked
Not Dr.Strange But I ride with a cloak
You ride with a click I ride with a gang
Yo bitch on my dick She get snatched
Licking the lips of the reddest, should invest in a head clinic
She got a pocket full of incisors and pliers
In a briefcase in case she get inspired, she
man tryna test the waters
I mean slave man you niggas still harmless
How many black men gone be ya targets
Sipping act then I'm lean you off it
You
it better be
I block her number she dead to me
Women they never could better me
They try to tell me it's jealousy
Mama always told me keep my head up
Born to Cuban descendants
Young, Black, cool, independent
And everybody likes to call
Her Harlem's Rose
I fell in love from the first glance
She was
there she lay spleeping upon the bed
Half covered by fantastic silks
Her breast I see, moves with her dreams
A sight I will always recall
A single
the ballsack
Wring out my cock
Like a sponge full of cognac
Till I cum black
Till she yak black
For the Kodak
Till my cock flat like a flapjack
I meet a fine
What's up you timer when you gone resign
Put a soul food restaurant in yo' mamas name and own your own clothing line
Ain't no tellin'
That's what
mentality been Genghis Khan since my first hit
Middle finger extended no rollie on my wrist
So if you talking nonsense then this fist gone hit your lips
I got
scammers
Masked up all blacks like some fucking panthers
Never liked them vegetables now all I smoke is broccoli
You gone die if we slide masked up halloween
The coach, it pulled into the town, it opened up its door
A lady with an eyepatch stepped down, black the cloak she wore
A bona-fide cold-blooded
Call back
Got the windows tinted all black
Gotta lotta space in the back
Know you like it like that
I just wanna see it from the rear view
I'm just
It was five years ago at the carnival
While I was pitching my tent
I was approached by a carnie girl
And oh, she seemed Heaven sent
Her eyes were
Bangin One5ive but surrounded by Cs & the rakes
I’m up that’s the reason they hate
We gone bust down the P till it turn into shake
Sell dat cus i need
won't cross nobody ever again if she cross me
She remind me of Poison Ivy, how she keep her lips glossy
She like her nigga black with cream and sugar,
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