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Data di rilascio: 08.11.2019
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Vickey Loke |
Make 'em feel it in they back Mykel |
Come on, Mykel (Let's go!) |
Make 'em feel it in they back Mykel |
Ain’t no breaking up, bitch we take breaks |
Hoes be waiting on the side to in the game |
I’ll kick that bitch to the curb in a minute |
Give him to you hoe, take him back, I ain’t finish |
Just like that, now that nigga don’t know ya |
Thought you did something, well bitch, lemme show ya |
That’s my nigga even on mad day |
Fuck that nigga, but he still my bae |
Them hoes be ready for the break up, on stand by |
Then we making up, ask the questions like |
Why he fucking with me |
My pussy got him on lock, you still a duck I see |
He giving me the bag, no questions hoe |
He come when I call without a question, hoe |
I’m that bitch, and that’s fasho |
I’m VickeeLo if you hoes ain’t know |
We break up just to make up |
I hate you when we make love |
He said you made at me, lemme fix it |
Bend that ass over, make that bitch kiss it |
Break up, but when we make up |
Dick so good boy, gave me amnesia |
I hopped on that dick and start riding, boy please me |
He opened up my legs and start eating |
Oh boy, the way you eating me |
Ain’t no such thing as leaving me |
Fuck me so right, stop teasing me |
He put that dick in and start beating me |
Beat this pussy up, ooh I like that |
Put it in boy, and watch me fuck back |
Beat this pussy up like a gun charge |
I’m talking 'bout that boy out the 9th ward |
I’m talking 'bout that boy out the 8th ward |
I’m talking 'bout that boy out the 10th ward |
I’m talking 'bout that boy out the 3rd ward |
I’m talking 'bout that boy off 2nd and D |
Thought he had me gone when he put it in me |
Looked him in his eyes, pussy grippin' that meat |
Ooh, grip that meat |
Grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, |
grip that meat |
Grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip that meat |
Grip that meat, grip that meat |
I’ma hurt your feelings every chance I get |
Next time know who you fuckin' with, bitch! |
Break up just to make up |
Break up just to make up |
Break up just to make up |
I ain’t going no where bitch |
He ain’t going no where bitch |
That’s mines, and that’s fasho |
I’m VickeeLo if you hoes ain’t know |