[Intro] If you believe in having sex say "hell yea" (hell yea) If you believe in having sex say "hell yea" (hell yea) If you believe in having sex say "hell yea" (hell yea) If you believe in having sex say "hell fuck yea" (yes sir)
[Verse 1: Juicy J] Shawty throw me that ass, hold up let me see it Pop it let me touch it, bring it back and let me squeeze it Go on show me that pussy cat, I'mma take it home and feed it If it's good as it looks, might go in raw and seed it Pop a couple of these bands, she poppin' open that G-string Pussy wet as a pool, and Juicy J's in the deep end Bands a make her dance, I don't tip till I see pussy And she ain't got no waist line, that ass as soft as a seat cushion Damn right I make it rain, all night that's a hurricane Strip club run out of ones,I'm throwin' twenties I dont need change Every time she drop it, I'm goin' off to my pocket Fifty thousand in the air, I ain't worried I got it
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[Verse 2: Trina] I believe in having sex, bitch I'm Miss America I do want I wanna do, and I fuck him in my Panamera Uh yea, fat bitch, don't see no bra, savage I don't even fuck around 'bout the cabbage Them hoes just sweet, average J know the mane go Juicy, love my big go booty But tens bake my cookie, Bugatti bitch no hooptie If I let you feature my movie, my legs wrapped around my neck If I let you feature in my movie, somebody cuttin' me a big check Hoodrich he got a donkey dick, I'm Auquafina make 'em dive in it I wanna feel his third leg while he's strokin' it Throw my face in the pillow while he crankin' it Oh yea didn't you ever take a pic, stroke me good throw me deep dick Lets put this shit on Instagram, it's Juicy J and Trina bitch
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[Verse 3: 2 Chainz] I don't give a fi-nuck, put it in her tin-ats Heard strip club ran out of ones, so now I got to re-up I don't give a fi-nuck, put it in her tin-ats I don't give a, I don't give a, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't give a fi-nuck, put it in her ti-nats Heard strip club ran out of ones, so now I got to re-up Sex pistol, lady killer, b-b-b-bust a nut on her, and that's baby sittin', (damn) OK now next contestent, I smoked a blunt for breakfast Skeeted on her chest, and thats a fuckin' necklace By the time you get back, I'll be somewhere leave a strokers With a girl like Pocahontas, with her hair down to her shoulders Unconditional love, we can do it in a Porsche From the Porsche to the wall, wall to the sofa I'm supposed to post her, it's across the nostril Then I pull her closer, hit her with the poker
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