Fall in Love With a Pimp
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Hoe is dead, sucking my dick)
(Bitch getting paid to blow this shit)
(Came into the hoe from the blow)
(Cannot pick their ass up)
(Come and get your hoe off me)
(Just fall in love with a pimp)
(A nigga won't play any games with a hoe)
(Just a fake friend praying)
(That a motherfucking man)
(Will take them nigga out)
(Hoe is dead, sucking my dick)
(Bitch getting paid to blow this shit)
(Came into the hoe from the blow)
(Cannot pick their ass up)
(Come and get your hoe off me)
(Just fall in love with a pimp)
(A nigga won't play any games with a hoe)
(Just a fake friend praying)
(That a motherfucking man)
(Will take them nigga out)
Tis' the season of the suckin
In her mouth, I feel her teeth
In her eyes, I see what lies
A fuckin' freak who's out to feast
Wants a piece of this piece
Thunder skin I slowly fall
No need to speak
Come with me
Onto the bed, I watch her sprawl
No stall
I consume my hold
The stress begins to cease
No need for games
No need for words
Just let that succubus unleash
She wants a demon in the night
So I'ma give it to her right
She ain't gon' never be the same once Baker has her in his vice
So much passion from an early age
Choked 'em that's whats spoken
All this smokin' cannot phase all of these feelings that been provoking
I'm awoken from this ring
Why don't you come sit next to me
The devilish is what I be
And you know I'm something you need
Don't hide the lust
You crumble from my touch
We floating in the cosmos
Two, beings from different pasts but still somehow we found each other
Feel the thunder from down under
Ain't no reason to be scared
Just let this evil consume your soul
And I forever will be there
(Hoe is dead, sucking my dick)
(Bitch getting paid to blow this shit)
(Came into the hoe from the blow)
(Cannot pick their ass up)
(Come and get your hoe off me)
(Just fall in love with a pimp)
(A nigga won't play any games with a hoe)
(Just a fake friend praying)
(That a motherfucking man)
(Will take them nigga out)
(Hoe is dead, sucking my dick)
(Bitch getting paid to blow this shit)
(Came into the hoe from the blow)
(Cannot pick their ass up)
(Come and get your hoe off me)
(Just fall in love with a pimp)
(A nigga won't play any games with a hoe)
(Just a fake friend praying)
(That a motherfucking man)
(Will take them nigga out)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Hoe is dead, sucking my dick)
(Bitch getting paid to blow this shit)
(Came into the hoe from the blow)
(Cannot pick their ass up)
(Come and get your hoe off me)
(Just fall in love with a pimp)
(A nigga won't play any games with a hoe)
(Just a fake friend praying)
(That a motherfucking man)
(Will take them nigga out)
(Hoe is dead, sucking my dick)
(Bitch getting paid to blow this shit)
(Came into the hoe from the blow)
(Cannot pick their ass up)
(Come and get your hoe off me)
(Just fall in love with a pimp)
(A nigga won't play any games with a hoe)
(Just a fake friend praying)
(That a motherfucking man)
(Will take them nigga out)
Tis' the season of the suckin
In her mouth, I feel her teeth
In her eyes, I see what lies
A fuckin' freak who's out to feast
Wants a piece of this piece
Thunder skin I slowly fall
No need to speak
Come with me
Onto the bed, I watch her sprawl
No stall
I consume my hold
The stress begins to cease
No need for games
No need for words
Just let that succubus unleash
She wants a demon in the night
So I'ma give it to her right
She ain't gon' never be the same once Baker has her in his vice
So much passion from an early age
Choked 'em that's whats spoken
All this smokin' cannot phase all of these feelings that been provoking
I'm awoken from this ring
Why don't you come sit next to me
The devilish is what I be
And you know I'm something you need
Don't hide the lust
You crumble from my touch
We floating in the cosmos
Two, beings from different pasts but still somehow we found each other
Feel the thunder from down under
Ain't no reason to be scared
Just let this evil consume your soul
And I forever will be there
(Hoe is dead, sucking my dick)
(Bitch getting paid to blow this shit)
(Came into the hoe from the blow)
(Cannot pick their ass up)
(Come and get your hoe off me)
(Just fall in love with a pimp)
(A nigga won't play any games with a hoe)
(Just a fake friend praying)
(That a motherfucking man)
(Will take them nigga out)
(Hoe is dead, sucking my dick)
(Bitch getting paid to blow this shit)
(Came into the hoe from the blow)
(Cannot pick their ass up)
(Come and get your hoe off me)
(Just fall in love with a pimp)
(A nigga won't play any games with a hoe)
(Just a fake friend praying)
(That a motherfucking man)
(Will take them nigga out)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
(Bitch, just suck my dick)
(Take it real slow, don't bite my shit)
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Writer(s): Baker Ya Maker
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