Andre Nickatina - Hit It From The Back (Lips 2) lyrics

(Andre talking) Hehehe, wussup, ooh, that's nice what you got on, I like that Verse 1 Girl it's after 12 oclock and we over high You lookin good enough to eat just like a slice of pie And I can see I got you wet, you can't wait to f** But like the cherry that you are you're holdin back that lust Yous a s**y little caramel in a see-through shirt And Im a homie, lover, friend, ????? flirt Won't you look into the mirror, baby, when you ride And tell me how good it feels when Im inside Cuz that doja got dreamin, your talkin got me fiendin So keep on talkin babygirl cuz Ima have you creamin Like ooh, yah, keep it right there Grab my a** while I pull your hair It don't stop, s**y you can have every drop Now turn that body over girl so I can get on top And be cool with the lips, rude with the lips While the covers ride down my back and off my hips And you can feel yourself about to cum and just can't wait With them ooh Nick it feels so good looks on your face And it's workin, the nipples on your titties just a-perkin We ready to do some freaky sh** it ain't no use in perpin The red light is on, my hands stay on your hips Orgasm too I thought you knew Im right back for the lips And this is Dre (Andre talking) Hehehe, wussup, you didn't um, you didn't think I could cum like that did you But um, check this out, I got something else for you Verse 2 Im trying to keep you wet, Im trying to make you sweat Im trying to let you know that baby, I ain't done yet Lets continue with the freaky sh**, let me know Im k**in it Hittin that body from front to back, holdin on to those caramel hips Muah, ooh sh**, it's something about your muffin girl that got your boy like lovin it Because it's tight, it's nice, and it feels right You said Im the best you ever had and you sure right You s** fiend, caramel windows off like pumps Legs on my shoulders I can feel myself about to nut I slows it down, man I can't do that now Big lips, a small waste, a** nice and round So smack smack, I hit that booty from the back You ask me do I like it but you already knowin that Your muscles tighten up, you feel your second nut You want it deeper now you tellin me to grab the bu*t Now here comes mines, were racin for the same line The person cums first they win like every time Like ooh sh**, I just shot out my soul We sweatin like a race and barely got out all our clothes That s**y dress, them high-heel pumps that don't dissect Man call your boy I got your number and I got your back Hehehe, it's like that, hit that booze What's your name again, Im just f**in with you Hehehe, thank me, THANK ME