BJ The Chicago Kid - Gimme Mo (Remix) lyrics

p**y all on my brain Get get that p**y all on my brain [Hook - BJ The Chicago Kid & (Sasha Go Hard):] Hear the sirens out the window Smell like I just put out the endo 'Bout to give you just what you came for (Gimme gimme more, more, more) Cause you know I know how to make yo wet Every time I'm in it girl I make you sweat I ain't hittin' it right if you ain't came yet (Gimme gimme more, more, more) Cause you don't know girl [BJ The Chicago Kid & (Sasha Go Hard):] You don't know, know, know You don't know, know, know You don't know You don't know girl (Gimme gimme more, more, more) You don't know, you don't know, you don't know You don't know what you've done to me (Gimme gimme more, more, more) [Sasha Go Hard:] Your body real nice Tats all over, what a bad b**h like You know it's wrong and it's on and I can't lie Man I need another cup and another night When I call better pick up p**y good, I can tell how he lick up Body click up when the dick stick up p**y wet, it could take away your hiccups n***a don't be afraid, tonight is the night No more time to wait, you can go down and taste I rub on your waist, p**y in your face, the taste is great I'ma mo'f**in' beast underneath them sheets that a bruh can't breath Scorpio freak on the run, no leash Beat it up, eat it up, use no teeth Do it to the beat, you could do it your song Show me what you got, do it to the break of dawn Look at that body, boy you a hotty Lovin' me, f**in' me slowly you naughty Nutty I call it, I rub on your... Hit it behind, don't like when it's soft You don't know, I don't think you really know What you do to me Gimme gimme more, more [Hook - BJ The Chicago Kid & (Sasha Go Hard):] Hear the sirens out the window Smell like I just put out the endo 'Bout to give you just what you came for (Gimme gimme more, more, more) Cause you know I know how to make yo wet Every time I'm in it girl I make you sweat I ain't hittin' it right if you ain't came yet (Gimme gimme more, more, more) Cause you don't know girl [BJ The Chivago Kid:] Smack that a** go pat pat Lick them tats 'fore I lick that You nervous from the back when I'm lickin' that Yeah you know a n***a think he like that You can feel it on your toes You can feel it all in your soul You can, kiss my, dick, as your private, f**in’, strip poll Girl I know that you don't smoke, usually But don't trip cause tonight you gon' smoke with me And I'ma get you high Like you could give me head in the sky You talking shot, it only [?] me I'm 'bout to murder this p**y [Hook - BJ The Chicago Kid & (Sasha Go Hard):] Hear the sirens out the window Smell like I just put out the endo 'Bout to give you just what you came for (Gimme gimme more, more, more) Cause you know I know how to make yo wet Every time I'm in it girl I make you sweat I ain't hittin' it right if you ain't came yet (Gimme gimme more, more, more) Cause you don't know girl Shawty go hard p**y all on my brain Get get that p**y all on my brain