Don't Stop

Driving in my Pontiac
Where the money at
Drinking on that cognac
Yanking on that ponytail
She's on fire like a Ponyta
Little mamacita likes the reefer
Man I think that she's a keeper
If she had a pager then I would beep her
Throw it back like it's Thursday
Throw it back we be thirsty
Drink a little bit and get a little flirty
I ask wanna fuck she said "what?" you heard me
Do a little putt putt into her butt butt call that a birdie - yeah
Coming in the fourth twenty four's on my jersey
Wear no rubber cause I know she ain't dirty
Yeah I'm fully loaded you can call me herby
She sucking on me like her name is Kirby
We on two lanes but you can see we are merging
You feel the electricity like our shit is surging
She said fill me up so now I'm fucking bursting

Don't stop
Don't stop
Don't stop
Don't stop
Don't stop
Don't stop
Don't stop
Don't stop
Don't stop
Don't stop

Here I come again and we fucking in the Benz
Her name's Mercedes and I like the way she bends
She loves me cause my money yeah I'm stacking up the Bens
Shoot a little movie is hot - foggy lens
She my little Barbie you can say that I'm her Ken
She my little shorty you can see that she a ten
She got a little body but that booty is bam
Slap that shit like my name Margera
Gonna bury it deep like my name is Paul Bearer
This undertaking won't get me embarrassed
She made me blast quick but then it was round two
She got my mast thick and we stuck like glue
I'm her Boo - she's Luigi's vacuum
I'm her cube - yeah I solved her Rubiks
Did a little blow no I lie twas two bricks
Then we chill out watch some Stanley Kubrick



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Writer(s): T-bow's World
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