Go There
Yeah you can throw that a but can you do that on a d
If I Shoot the club up, Imma empty out the clip
Thats on the gang
Stop and reload it then aim
Bust off all over again
Scratching and yelling her pleasure is pain
I bet them neighbors know my name
When we link we sync like wifi, and be high high
Its about to go down
Hugging her curves, she built for speed she making it hard to slow down
She tell me go faster and s
Racing like she running track on the d
I past the baton she be grabbing it quick
Like a pro is the way that she be handling it
2nd round hit a few gears while up in it don't you run away from me
She said she bout c I said you ain't gotta wait for me
Yeah thats my lil bae
Thats my lil snack and I love how she taste
I eat it all up from the back every drop aint no stopping so wet and it's all on my face
And my ears on her thighs like they muffs
Told all her friends now they sizing me up and down
Got a new mirror just so she can see when she ride how that a go up and down
Conceited
Feel like a fiend cuz I need it
I know she a fiend cuz she need it
Love when I'm deep she calling the plays like a coach, running a fly, receiver
Run the option she gon toss it
Throw it up I'mma Moss it
Showtime Imma monster
Watch me beat it up like I'm Blanka
Ride the wave, ride the wave turn that bedroom to an ocean
They can't do you like I do you I'mma do it how I'm supposed to
If I Shoot the club up, Imma empty out the clip
Thats on the gang
Stop and reload it then aim
Bust off all over again
Scratching and yelling her pleasure is pain
I bet them neighbors know my name
When we link we sync like wifi, and be high high
Its about to go down
Hugging her curves, she built for speed she making it hard to slow down
She tell me go faster and s
Racing like she running track on the d
I past the baton she be grabbing it quick
Like a pro is the way that she be handling it
2nd round hit a few gears while up in it don't you run away from me
She said she bout c I said you ain't gotta wait for me
Yeah thats my lil bae
Thats my lil snack and I love how she taste
I eat it all up from the back every drop aint no stopping so wet and it's all on my face
And my ears on her thighs like they muffs
Told all her friends now they sizing me up and down
Got a new mirror just so she can see when she ride how that a go up and down
Conceited
Feel like a fiend cuz I need it
I know she a fiend cuz she need it
Love when I'm deep she calling the plays like a coach, running a fly, receiver
Run the option she gon toss it
Throw it up I'mma Moss it
Showtime Imma monster
Watch me beat it up like I'm Blanka
Ride the wave, ride the wave turn that bedroom to an ocean
They can't do you like I do you I'mma do it how I'm supposed to
Credits
Writer(s): Larry Talley
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