Fantasy

(Dream) I need a nigga with a big ol' dick, fuck that pussy, make it drip I need a nigga with a big account, large amounts, spend that shit I need a nigga with an attitude, radical, extended clip I need a nigga that can buy me thin's, diamond rin's, expensive shit, it's lit You gotta lick me to stick me, don't want no quickie Wanna give my clit a hickey? No joke, no little dickie I'm picky this ain't no Ricky's, Savage Fenty they fit me But still, it's ass and titties bussin' out it' 'cause I got plenty Fuck in a private jet, public place, rocket ship like we outer space Damn it's tight, ain't a lotta space, on the low though, without a trace Take your time, babe, it's not a race Slurp it up good without no waste Pretty thick bitch without no waist Ride the beat like I ride yo' face You wanna, li-li-li-lick me from my head to my toes And you wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo' And you wanna, "Ahh ahh," I make it so good you don't wanna leave But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy? You wanna, li-li-li-lick me from my head to my toes And you wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo' And you wanna, "Ahh ahh," I make it so good you don't wanna leave But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy? (Ayy, look) I need a nigga that sleep in it Drill it out go deep in it, make the water line leak in it A nigga that's spicy, beat it up, Ray Rice me Then lick it like an ice cream I got that boomerang, Eddie Murphy I be throwin' backshots 'til it hurt me Goin' up and down on the dick like a burpee When a nigga bust I'ma suck it like a Slurpee Need a nigga to move in (stay with the pussy) Put two fingers in (play with the pussy) Rich nigga dick so he pay for the pussy Nigga speak to it, say hey to the pussy Can't nan other bitch out here fuck with her Friday the 13th, pussy a killer Ass too fat with a rack to match I need a rich ass nigga suck pussy from the back Lick, lick, lick, lick me then a nigga gotta ti-ti-tip me Give it to me rough I don't do shit gently Backshots in the back of the Bentley (uh) You don't want none of this, it's crack Gave him one hit, now it's a wrap Full of flavor, but it's low fat Eat the box like I ate this track (Kash) You wanna, li-li-li-lick me from my head to my toes And you wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo' And you wanna, "Ahh ahh," I make it so good you don't wanna leave But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy? You wanna, li-li-li-lick me from my head to my toes And you wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo' And you wanna, "Ahh ahh," I make it so good you don't wanna leave But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?