June - f** My Brains Out lyrics

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June - f** My Brains Out lyrics

[Ingrid Smalls] Right there, right there? Right there, right there? [Royce Da 5'9"] It goes up, down, side to side That's how a real b**h ride, ride With the whole thing inside, side (Ahh, ahh) Don't be shy Boom, show you where the liquid is Blow and your lipstick smears Lick that tip that meet mine then You might meet my liquid kids You don't gotta pay your physician big And put that glaze on your glistenin chin What? Baby I'm listenin I know what your favorite position is I know I'mma lick that if I have to Hit it like a pack of zigzag wrappers Hit it from the back then give it back to her In the mouth then give a b**h a tic-tac after [Hook: Ingrid Smalls] I, wannnnt you, f** my brains ouuuut I, wannnnt you, sweat my weave ouuuut (mmm) I, wannnnt you, f** my brains ouuuut (just like that) I, wannnnt you, sweat my weave ouuuut (yeah!) [June] No mistake, June the great f**ed the most hoes at Michigan State Technique should be in the textbook Love to have the ones that like to look At their reflection, while we're s**in Wanna smoke while we f**? No question b**h yeah, is it cool for three? Cause two girls just don't do it for me, I'm a beast Hit it from the back, let me grab her ankles Thumb's in the a**hole, take the pain slow Jump back on that co*k, keep rockin Hundred milligram pill, b**h no stoppin Keep poppin, energy droppin Neighbors complain, say we too loud often Another world - you love it Don't you? My favorite nasty girl [Hook] [Interlude: man talking] Yeahhh b**h, yeah take this sugar dick b**h Take it, yeah, take this jackhammer You ain't know I had that jackhammer, did you? Yeah say M.I.C. b**h, say Vishis Call me Vishis b**h, yeah (Vishis! M.I.C.!) [June] It goes up, down, once again I f** and make hoes confess they sins Gotta make sure what's ya age again Wish she had me on tape to show your friends Have a king size bed when I f** hoes over three times after s** I don't even wanna smell your breath My roommate peeps in And uh (what's happenin) we both hit that again [Royce Da 5'9"] Get 'em in a rental, get 'em in a Range Give a n***a brain; let my n***a watch, keep him entertained It's a wonderful thing Don't you go gettin all sentimental with game, let a n***a bang Ride the Titanic Most n***as go from small to large, I go from wide to gigantic Let a n***a call in As soon as I'm caught in, I'mma try to make a n***a fall in Dig a deeper hole in it when I hit it Put her on feet patrol, send her to the sto' Never let her tell a n***a "no" Ceiling or the flo', you dealin with a crimin-iminal [Hook]