Ant Banks - Late Night f** lyrics

I was sitting at the house on a late night Working hella hard trying to make my tape tight Music hella loud and the TV was on Bumping so strong that I couldn't hear the phone I looked at the tube and the sh** was kinda wild A b**h getting served straight doggy style I hit the "off" bu*ton on the drum machine Sat down on the bed and I peeped the scene And the ho getting f**ed, oh man she was so fine After hours, 1 o'clock on Showtime But what I saw, it made me wanna ball I grabbed the telephone, it's time to make a few calls Who can I get to be a ho for me tonight? I think I'll call Tish cause her sh**'s hella tight Hit it on the nose cause the b**h was on horny I hung up the phone, put my tongue on the fork So I can be ready for some body and some soap The 40-oh of Mickey put my dickey on pole Now I'm hella anxious, waiting for the co*k So I can keep her yelling "Ant Banks don't stop!" Ha ha, I can't wait to lay the pipe now But I hope she comes around before my high goes down Oh knock knock knock on the door, what do ya know I opened up, sure enough, I'm in luck, it's my late night f** (Don't you wanna do me?) Yeah, give it up (Ooooh, do it from the bacK) C'mon, c'mon (Don't you wanna do me?) Give me some of that coochie coochie I said "Come on in" and "Oh hi, how ya doing?" Conversation was fake, cause I was thinking bout screwing She gave me a hug and a real wet kiss Zip goes the zipper and I whipped out my dick I know you're wondering, what did she think? She got on her knees and started s**ing my beef link And believe me, the head was kinda right, bro I got served like a Cutla** in a side show And the nut came gushing like Niagra falls She took it out and I nutted in her eyeball Now what's next, is it time to get some dick? She said she wanted to get licked Eat the p**y? That ain't fly, no I'm not a lick 'em low, Pooh-Man lied, ho All I wanna do is knock some boots So let me see you in your birthday suit Every bone in the co*k I was preparing to break Cause the b**h had a f**ing Ms. America shape Now it's time for the sticking, watch the b**h get stuck By the big-dick gangsta Banksta and the late-night f** (Don't you wanna do me?) Yeah, give it up (Ooooh, do it from the bacK) C'mon, c'mon (Don't you wanna do me?) Give me some of that coochie coochie I was chopping up the co*k just like a Ginsu She opened up her legs wide enough to ride my Benz through That's about the time I stuck it in her socket She shouted "Pop my coochie!" Best believe that I popped it And I kept on stroking But I couldn't feel the p**y with the old-school Trojan I had to wear it last week, I heard she burnt Pooh I slapped her a** cheeks til they turned blue I had her hanging off the bed with her hands on the floor Just like a pro, hitting nothing but p**y hole She started wiggling, I couldn't keep the b**h still Just like En Vogue, I'm giving her something she can feel I was sweating and dripping cause we was working out She started moaning cause the nut came squirting out Huh, now it's time for me to bust mine I'm a have to end it and sh**, I'm finna finish up this f** rhyme Now I think I had enough Oh sh**, my late night f**! (echos)