Taste

From the moment that I knew
He was down for the chocolate
I was really trying to slide
Yeah I got microscopic
My plug ain't picking up and
Baby I'm trying to sock it
Is you gon let me know or nah
Babe how hot is that pocket

Lemme top you off
I see you drip drip drop
Lemme mop you off
I had to take it from the top
Cause you caught me off
Fboy in my pics
Imma crop you off

Chop you off
New nigga swap you off
Line right up thru the circle
When I block you off
If you ain't pick it up
Imma drop you off
If you can't put in work
Imma clock you off

Mmm baby lemme throat you up
White owl had the game
Lemme smoke you up
Dead ass sleep until I woke you up
Homie had a heart attack
when I stroke him up

Rope him up
Necktie, choke him up
Mad bout his x-nigga
Cause I broke 'em up
If you get real wet
I'm gonna soak you up
Imma lick down the cut
When I'm rolling up

I wanna taste
Wanna taste
Wanna taste
Want it dripping down my face
Down my face
Down my face
It's so good I'm saying grace
Saying grace
Saying grace
That cocoa driving em cray
Drive em cray
Drive em cray
Drive em cray

I'm feeling these boys
I'm a fruity motha fucka
When I'm peeling these boys
BBQ be the name
When I'm grilling these boys
Call me black and decker baby
I be drilling these boys

I'm the daddy so
I'm Dr. Phil'in these boys
Call me peter piper baby
When I'm picking these boys
Pandemic mask men
When I'm sick of these boys
Only one fan
If I wanna flix you boys

Fix you boys
Boy-tender mix you boys
Knee up to your ears
Like this you boys
Had to rip open the box
Like Christmas boys
You hear that ass slapping
Baby that's a distant noise

Dick these boys,
Mhm Mhm lick these boys
The meeting has been adjourned
Politic these boys
Apeshit silly
Gotta lunatic these boys
I gotta cozy dog house
When I bitch these boys

I wanna taste
Wanna taste
Wanna taste
Want it dripping down my face
Down my face
Down my face
It's so good I'm saying grace
Saying grace
Saying grace
That cocoa driving em cray
Drive em cray
Drive em cray
Drive em cray

Owe shit baby
Tell me what the fuck is your name
Let me spit up on the tip
Like you spitting that game
I'm just trying to gas you up
Baby, I got propane
All I really want to know
Is that shit good as you claim

Gimme that eoww
Gimme that eoww
Gimme that eoww
Eow eow eow

I wanna taste
Wanna taste
Wanna taste
Want it dripping down my face
Down my face
Down my face
It's so good I'm saying grace
Saying grace
Saying grace
That cocoa driving em cray
Drive em cray
Drive em cray
Drive em cray

Drive em cray
Drive em cray
Drive em cray
That shit good I'm saying grace
Saying grace
Saying grace
I want it dripping down my face
Down my face
Down my face
Baby I just wanna taste
Wanna taste
Wanna taste
Wanna taste eow



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Writer(s): Brandon Brinson
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