Yung (repeated x8) Mulah bayy bayyy! Ayyy, ayyyy, would the grown and sexy say yeahh yeah.. haha.
Shawty let ya hair down Ima let the top down We can ride around town Tell them bitches, our town We can do it real big Bigger than you've ever done it Everything you've ever wanted I can spend whatever on it Baby, i'ma D boy You see my dufflebag I don't see ya pantie line Where her stomach at She don't wear drawls She like her pussy bald And she don't like pets But she cool with my dog She cook a nigga steak She fix a nigga plate She rub a nigga back Like i'm in the NBA And she know i'm in the game She know i don't play She know just what to do to make me say "i'm gon' stay" Cause she know i gotta work She know i got work She pack my socks, boxers, and tshirt She know i gotta work She know i got work She pack my socks, boxers, and tshirt
Thats my mothafuckin' nigga Yeah, that's my nigga That's my nigga Girl, you my nigga, you my mothafuckin' dog Girl you my dog You are my cutie, my beauty And i am a mothafuckin' beast Yes, i'm a beast Yes, i'm a beast Yes, i'm a beast Now girl, gon' do it for the boy Do, do it for the boy Just do it for the boy Do, do it for the boy
Baby you a beast Baby you a dog So if i call you my bitch Please don't take it wrong And man i miss my dog So you know i ain't takin' long I love it when you scream that "i can't take it, it's too long" See my baby hold me down She never hold me down Yeah thats my body, better hold that nigga down Best shoot that nigga up Then we go home and fuck That's my dog, she like it rough That's my dog, ruff ruff
She know i gotta work Cause she know i got work But she buy my drink, my pills, and my purp And she know i gotta work She know i got work She buy my drinks, my pills, and my purp
That's my mothafuckin' nigga Yeah, that's my nigga That's my nigga Girl you my nigga, you my mothafuckin' dog Girl you my dog You are my cutie, my beauty And i am a mothafuckin' beast Yes, i'm a beast Yes, i'm a beast Yes, i'm a beast Now girl, gon' do it for the boy Do, do it for the boy Just do it for the boy Do, do it for the boy
And uh, long hair, don't care I put it there, right there Sweat there, tight there I kiss there, bite there Oh yeah, ah yeah
I go there, i don't care We can do whateva you like
i kno you love that. you like that from the front door on the livin room floor to the back and she love to get on top and roll. she throw that ass back and my eyes roll back like baby the way you ride me ill ride for ya. gimmie more brain than a zombie ill die for ya. then i die then come back alive for ya ill survive for ya. im down for ya you my dog
Long hair, don't care I put it there, right there Shit yeah, fuck yeah Spit yeah, suck there It's there, what's there Cum there, cum where And you can cum where eva you like And you can cum where eva you like Where eva you like
Shawty let ya hair down Ima let the top down We can ride around town Tell them bitches, our town We can do it real big Than you've ever done it I can spend whatever on it Baby i'ma D boy You see my dufflebag I see no pantie line Where her stomach at She don't wear drawls She like her pussy bald And she don't like pets But she cool wit my dog She cook a nigga steak She fix a nigga plate She rub a nigga back Like i'm in the NBA And she know i got game And she know i don't play She know just what to do to mak