Jae Millz - D*ck pleaser lyrics

Mma make it juicy for you, ha, ha sh**, Marley I be ya Shout out Too $hort Um, hmm, I'm goin' in I gotta b**h name Keisha, she a real dick pleaser But shawty from Cuba still workin' on a visa Her girlfriend Lisa met her in Porta Rica How she don't s** dick but expectin' me to eat her? I gotta b**h name Keisha, she a real dick pleaser I gotta b**h name Keisha, she a real dick pleaser I got a b**h named Keisha, she a real dick pleaser But shawty from Cuba, still workin' on her visa Her girlfriend Lisa, met her in Puerto Rico How she don't s** dick but expectin' me to eat her And when I woke up, I was ready to k** a dike, cause She ain't give me my money so I tell her head up the turnpike That hoe crazy, man, you don't wanna meet her But her home girl Nita, swallow cum by the liter She look good in boy shorts and a beater But this other girl Quita, way s**ier than Nita I ain't lyin', she the hottest b**h heater But I'm a f**in' freezer, yeah, I'mma f**in' leave her Yeah, I'm a f**in' eagle, flyer and deeper Smoke like a cahiba, your hoe give me cerebral Now get low and touch your toes for my people And if you ain't f**in' them then you ain't f**in' me either You think your man hot? Well, f** it, me either Heard I got guap, wanna kick it like FIFA Everyday Christmas 'cause I'm smoking that reefer Keep a lot of b**hes like Queen Latifa I am southern land not Keefer YME for Young Money Entertainment Run dummy, finna bang it You want beef then my money will arrange it I am not f** finna it But that Nina, watch out for me when I'm angry, yeah Hollygrove b*atch, sloppy like Joe, you better go get GI All my guns knee high, M-O-N-E-Y That's what I rely on I'm gone He high, yep, I'm three high I'm just schooling these f**s like devry College institution, finals and confusion Stop with your excuses, hip hop I am seducing Beat ya like producers, eat you like produce Man I f** your girl till her p**y got no juice Now she can't produce so you won't be needin' that baby 'Cause all you really need is Wezzy F Baby Alright, let me vent for a minute See the problem I got with the game is There are no gatekeepers in hip hop Who is letting these whack n***as in? I mean, can someone Please put a combination lock on the door And stop giving out the code, goddamn Hey Millz, show 'em how it's done I knew this freak named Tanya from around the way She used to go to catholic school back in the day Now she strippin' in Sues for a stack a day But she bring it all to daddy so that's okay I got b**h named Lola, true dick smoker Part-time broker late nights, she work at strokers Her cousin name Mocah, got a insane spine But it's crazy 'cause I f**ed 'em both at the same time I even gotta b**h in the bay name Jessica I swear she might give the best mouth in America Vanessa gotta attitude but her a** meaner And she remind me of this hoe I used to f** named Sabrina Ugly lil' thang from the home of the Ravens I only kept around 'cause her a** was amazin' Tiffany and Emily, my bonifed s*uts When I cum they touch tongues and share that nut Gotta white chick down in Florida name Sasha And my momma, her head golden like an Oscar And I met her through Tasha at the condo She let me f** her on the washa September n***a, so you know he nasty And if she nasty, we do the nasty Now I tell a b**h like this you gotta take 10 dicks For you meet the president, Young Money (Gangsta Grillz, ba*tard) I know this one honey I call her track star 'cause when we f**, she run from me And I'm hella fly and her dude dumb bummy And I don't get girls, I make her get one for me My weed real plumy and real gummy And my flow is harder than an anvil honey Shoot these n***as with the hand held honey I paper chase f** stand still money n***as k** with me and k** for me Best believe we ridin' if the fan belt runnin' Leave a mutherf**er, just layin' their bloody I'm from the dirty and I make it rain, damn that's muddy She just want to be my cutty buddy And on these tracks, I go nutty bu*ty What it dizzle is you or is you ain't my baby, baby?