| She pull up and hop out the coupe
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| She know what to, know what to do
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| We throwin' the, like to choose
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| I jump in that pussy and shoot
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| Maintain like a fruit
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| Sippin' that, slurpin' that soup
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| All this sauce, better do
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| All this sauce on you
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| We got the room, X-rated
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| Between your legs, it’s rainin'
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| Girl, ain’t this what you came for?
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| I do it so good, you want more
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| So when I call, she gon' call back
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| Send a message to my phone, tellin' me she want that
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| Cause he don’t know what to do with it
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| Baby, you know he don’t fuck you like he need to
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| Like he need to
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| He don’t love you like he need to
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| Like he need to
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| He don’t fuck you like he need to
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| You call me and I’m on the way
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| You throw it, I’m runnin' the plate
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| You roll up, I’m sparkin' the J
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| We all out this, all out this space
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| And we can’t come come down
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| Unless we call 911
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| And when I go downtown
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| You get so damn loud
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| We got the room, X-rated
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| Between your legs, it’s rainin'
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| Girl, ain’t this what you came for?
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| I do it so good, you want more
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| So when I call, she gon' call back
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| Send a message to my phone, mean that she want that
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| Cause he don’t know what to do with it
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| Baby, you know he don’t fuck you like he need to
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| Like he need to
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| He don’t love you like he need to
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| Like he need to
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| He don’t fuck you like he need to
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| He don’t fuck you like he need to
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| I’mma fuck you like you need to
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| Anythin' that’s see through
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| I kill the pussy, that’s lethal
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| All this dick, I could feed you
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| Eat it up, we go for round two
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| Hit my line and I’mma slide through
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| Girl, you’re blessed without the high shoes, yeah
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| Girl, why you keep wastin' time?
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| Yeah, yeah, I know you need peace of mind
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| I can give you all of that
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| All this pimpin' got you on your back, damn
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| Like he need to
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| He don’t love you like he need to
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| Like he need to
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| He don’t fuck you like he need to |