Al Shid - 38th & 8th lyrics

[Verse 1: Al-Shid] It's ten o'clock on a Friday, cruising up the West side highway, let my Jodeci A-side play What about us pumpin'? What about us f**in' Is what I'm discussin' with shorty hand on my nuts frontin' I love to rest that, know what that's gon' lead to Why don't you bless that? Nobody's gon' see you She leaned to the left, put her hand in her ponytail Put away the gum, pulled out her tongue Let the sh** run from my stomach to the drawstring Pulled back on my velours and went to war Round one: she's giving me the business She's trying to get the quick KO, I want the distance This b**h got me bobbing, weaving Lips gripped around my dick, slobbing, breathing Slowed down my speed and slid to the right Hopped off on 96th street, dipped through the light She started kissing the pipe, sh**, I had to check her Look, I don't mind birds but I hate woodpeckers b**h, you're best to get to work. She said ‘Aw' (I'll finish in a minute. I've got to ma**age my jaw) Slid off her drawers, started rubbing her twat Simultaneously still beating off my co*k She begging me to stop so I can hit it (Yo, we gon' do this or what? I'm sayin What's up?) (But first give me some of your good head Then we can talk about business) [Samples] (Unzip my fly and take my co*k out.) (Stop talking and start s**ing.) (Kiss the head now, yeah Start licking it all over) [Verse 2: Al-Shid] Round two: I'm riding through the back streets with this b**h Looking for a spot to pull over, she ma**aging my soldier Hold up, I must say, this chick got a hell of a tongue She got me running oppositely down a one-way Headlight flashing so close to crashing She (???) that the action was turning her on She started deep throating. My concerns were gone I told her keep going, look, (???) Now it's a straight slugfest, somebody 'bout to drop I'm overhand right, she straight jabbing the co*k She seen my leg lock, she just thought it was a cramp sh**, two seconds later, down go the champ (Oh sh** I'm bout to crash. Oh sh**, goddamn. b**h, move.) sh** I lost control, spun off the road Drove my whip into a ditch, had to get the b**h towed sh**, I ain't trip when we got lifted away Her older brother's a mechanic plus she work for Triple A (I swallowed it) (Good God) [Outro – J-Live] So there you have it (Nice and easy, that's what I'm saying) You want to get head behind the wheel of a car, do it up But make sure you have your seatbelt fastened and your Triple A card ready Come on! Good head (It's the most wonderful thing in the world) Good head (It's the most wonderful thing in the world) Good head (Start s**ing) (Good God) Good head (She's – She's dynamite) [Shorty] My jaw hurts