Cousin Fik - p**y Got Slap lyrics

[Intro:] [Dub Sample] World's Freshest, World's Freshest, World's Freshest b**h yo p**y got slap [x4] [Verse 1:] b**h yo p**y got slap Yo' p**y got props Yo' p**y being doing her job Yo' p**y so wet Yo' p**y so sticky Yo' p**y be drippin like slime I can hit it from the back Or we can do it standing up On the hotel floor On the kitchen sink On the back seat of my truck If we nut at the same time We can call that a tie In the back of the plane Up in the sky On a Red Eye Thrills so hot make Me melt in your jaw Yo s** a beach ball through a straw b**h you the sh** Now take this pipe Drink it all up Just like a Sprite Boom boom boom boom She got talent Boom boom boom boom Booty be bouncing Doing the mushy Not hairy and bushy Look she good I'm all in her p**y [Chorus:] b**h yo p**y got slap Yo' p**y got props Yo' p**y being doing her job b**h yo p**y got slap Yo' p**y so sticky Yo' p**y be drippin like slime b**h yo p**y got slap Yo' p**y got props Yo' p**y being doing her job b**h yo p**y got slap Yo' p**y so sticky Yo' p**y be drippin like slime [Verse 2:] I beat the p**y up like a steam bag Leave the motherf**er smoking like a weed bag White rubber on ma dick like a [?] I got so much pipe that I don't need swag Yo my only advice is bring your knee pads Cause imma go all night, at least three mags Get up in that a** like I'm teaching cla** Bend you in half and stab until I reach yo a** A beast when I got the shine don in me And when it's cryin to me ate me a nominee Like you wear a neck brace girl your neck scrape f** a mixtape Let's make a s** tape Long stroke online like Netscape I blow the best grape In the West great I knock em down from [?] where the Nets play When I hear that gush the first thing imma say is [Chorus] [Verse 3:] b**h yo p**y got slap Love it when I stab up in your p**y like that Trust fund b**h Yeah that p**y got stacks So Im in it like a 50 Yeah the p**y snap back b**h gotta live though Tried to [?] guerilla fit Got her toes pointing to the ceiling while I'm drillin it n***a laid the game from the day she was feelin it I can't read the p**y live n***a ain't illiterate Socks and ma chain on Bout to go commando All star game with you b**hes in Orlando Used to sell crack counting bands in the van tho Got up in this rap business f**in in the Lambo' Worldwide thugging Bout to pour some champagne on a b**h 50 racks blowing spare change on a b**h And the swag that yo man [?] on a dick n***a you can have the b**h back The p**y got slap [Chorus]