[Hook:] What's up tryna fuck me? Yeah, I'm tryna fuck you What's up tryna lick me? Hell yeah, I'm tryna lick you Fuck it, take ya tights off Fuck it, take ya tights off Fuck it, take ya tights off
[Verse 1:] Bout to drop to my knees and just do you Like you need to be done Make that burst I ain't tripping, I ain't tripping Girl, I'll go first I'm a go real slow, go little slower, go little slower You can tell I'm older Shit, My shit a little different from these young ass niggas So easy to take bitches from these dumb ass niggas, yeah I ain't into no begging Got you giving head while you pulling off ya leggings Girl let me ask you
[Hook:] What's up tryna fuck me? Yeah, I'm tryna fuck you What's up tryna lick me? Hell yeah, I'm tryna lick you Fuck it, take ya tights off Fuck it, take ya tights off Fuck it, take ya tights off
[Verse 2:] Ain't no need to have the lights on, yeah Grab on your waist, tongue on your clit Looking dead in ya face And don't get mad when I pull on your long weave Cause you know I got the bread to send you to Pauline's In the morning, for the Indian Tell your man you ain't coming back like Vivian Pussy's my house, hell yeah I'm gonna be living in it Heard my dick bomb Word travel like it ain't dribbling Nipple nibbling cheek gripping, dick shifting, ass licking Like whaaaaat? Show the hole then, tip swollen, mouth golden it's fa sho you gone nut
[Hook]
Plus a nigga just pop that thang It's bout to go there Look at me, you wanna judge me Go and throw the book at me Cause it's about to be a motherfucking murder out here You would think a nigga went and snuck a burner in here The way I let it let it off you off, bend you over Then give it, give it till you sore Singing, you about to go to hell now Watch me get it back up like it fell down
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