[Produced by Mr. Carmack]
[Intro]
My dick I know it's, yeah, it sound familiar, yeah
[Verse]
Baby, can you s**y on my dick? I know it's big enough
Ride with a n***a from the South, I know you feel the rush
f**ing with a n***a, b**hes rarely ever get to touch
Better feel privileged, cause you know that you can hit the dust
I done grown up for my child sake, black and mild face
Blick and blaow place, never crowd spaced
Never skirt chased, maybe first grade
Never last place, never had brakes
Pop a transmission, always had faith
Always had trace, always had James
In that duplex, hit a suplex, f** a crew neck
Spottie solo up in recess
Never regress, Georgia peaches
Grab her cheek a**, such a s*utbag
Baby nut rag, never cuff that
Love a hood rat, where this puss at
Brittany have me going on that Sosa, I'll never go back
I never hit it raw again, f**ing with the law again
Picking up trash on highways, never my way
Blasé blasé, sneaking shotty
f** a Friday, I'm with Robert
Chugging bombay, f** your turn up
f** your turn out, we gon burn up
f** your mosh pit, I'm on my sh**
On that Tribe sh**, got that Phife Dawg
I might bite, b**h, I'm on tablet
Scribble down, I'm rapping like Kool
Inspire all my local jokers who be quitting that school
They be hating that job, I was hating that too
I was flipping your burger high as a b**h, but I'm cool
I think I'm blessed now
I only stress about the stress now since I'm fresh now
I pull that motherf**ing dress down (dress down, dress down)
[Bridge]
And I'm gon' test the fire
And I'm gonna touch your thighs
I'm gon' spend the night, girl
U like?
[Outro x8]
I heard that you serving all that p**y, whats it going for?