Ankles
If I hit it I'ma hit it like some bongos
Just a niggas who be chillin' with his chonchos
Way she sing it I know how she know my song
Way she suck it I think she thought I was mango
If I hit it I'ma hit it like some bongos
Just a niggas who be chillin' with his chonchos
Way she sing it I know how she know my song
Way she suck it I think she thought I was mango
I know you love it when I do them different angles
Your nigga hurt you I can fuck you till the pain go
If you nervous I'll just tell you where your hands go
Know you love it when I grab you by the ankles
You always say you hate it when I'm geeked up
But you don't mind 'cause I eat the box like pizza
Keep 'em high baby told you keep ya feet up
I got many things I needa teach ya
Keep ya panties on or take 'em off
I don't mind I can put 'em to the side
Don't by shy ride it all, ride it all
Baby fuck The Law, fuck The Law
Are you mine? I don't know I don't know
Am I yours? oh no no no no no
Conceited, that's just what you are
Baby have you ever been to Mars
Dance on me I can teach you like a tango
I know you don't really mind where my hands go
Why you shy? You not actin' like the same ho
Leave each other sticky like we maple
Just a niggas who be chillin' with his chonchos
Way she sing it I know how she know my song
Way she suck it I think she thought I was mango
If I hit it I'ma hit it like some bongos
Just a niggas who be chillin' with his chonchos
Way she sing it I know how she know my song
Way she suck it I think she thought I was mango
I know you love it when I do them different angles
Your nigga hurt you I can fuck you till the pain go
If you nervous I'll just tell you where your hands go
Know you love it when I grab you by the ankles
You always say you hate it when I'm geeked up
But you don't mind 'cause I eat the box like pizza
Keep 'em high baby told you keep ya feet up
I got many things I needa teach ya
Keep ya panties on or take 'em off
I don't mind I can put 'em to the side
Don't by shy ride it all, ride it all
Baby fuck The Law, fuck The Law
Are you mine? I don't know I don't know
Am I yours? oh no no no no no
Conceited, that's just what you are
Baby have you ever been to Mars
Dance on me I can teach you like a tango
I know you don't really mind where my hands go
Why you shy? You not actin' like the same ho
Leave each other sticky like we maple
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Writer(s): Lawrens Buissereth
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