I Wanna (feat. Mannyie Mandela) [Explicit Version]
I Wanna Yeah yeah yeah yeah
All she wanna do
Is suburbans
Put her ass on the leather
And rub the wood
He pulled up he want me to slide
Put on my shoes and hopped
In his ride
Ain't ask no questions either
I trust em'
He keep it player with me
I want em'
We rolling through the city
Just us two
Top down with my feet up
He like me better
With no make up
I like him better
When he not flashing
A low key nigga with
A bad bitch stashing
We switching lanes
On the dash we maxing
Feel the attraction
Got his hand on my thigh
You know the vibe
Fellatio while he drive
Fuck the city up
Yeah that's right
Birkin bag with the semi tucked
A down bitch'll
Keep her nigga up
Was you obliged or what
All she wanna do
Is ride suburbans
Put her ass on the leather
And rub the wood
Aye look A 409 nigga
I'm different baby
My pimping official
Give you the game
If you sit and you listen
Oh that's wood grain that I'm gripping
And yeah that's drank that I'm Sipping I hit corners fast
But I can promise you
I won't spill it feel me
Oh you from DFW
I know that you trouble
Got a fascination with hustlers
And allergic to busters
Under covers tend to get ugly
But as long as it's rubbers
Then we cutting you gutta
I only fuck with you because it
You fuck with me cause I'm on it
The opposite of these phonies
Make you comfortable at my crib
I'm letting you leave yo belongings
It ain't no sweat when we chilling
Show you off when you with me
Introduced her to woods
She graduated from swishers
And I ain't tripping bout the figures
That I spend when I'm with you
Cause you got it
You know the famous saying
Girl it ain't tricking
All this codeine on my liver
Making my vision get blurry
So I switch seats with you
As fast as I can
Cause you know and I know
All she wanna do
Is ride suburbans
Put her ass on the leather
And rub the wood
All she wanna do
Is suburbans
Put her ass on the leather
And rub the wood
He pulled up he want me to slide
Put on my shoes and hopped
In his ride
Ain't ask no questions either
I trust em'
He keep it player with me
I want em'
We rolling through the city
Just us two
Top down with my feet up
He like me better
With no make up
I like him better
When he not flashing
A low key nigga with
A bad bitch stashing
We switching lanes
On the dash we maxing
Feel the attraction
Got his hand on my thigh
You know the vibe
Fellatio while he drive
Fuck the city up
Yeah that's right
Birkin bag with the semi tucked
A down bitch'll
Keep her nigga up
Was you obliged or what
All she wanna do
Is ride suburbans
Put her ass on the leather
And rub the wood
Aye look A 409 nigga
I'm different baby
My pimping official
Give you the game
If you sit and you listen
Oh that's wood grain that I'm gripping
And yeah that's drank that I'm Sipping I hit corners fast
But I can promise you
I won't spill it feel me
Oh you from DFW
I know that you trouble
Got a fascination with hustlers
And allergic to busters
Under covers tend to get ugly
But as long as it's rubbers
Then we cutting you gutta
I only fuck with you because it
You fuck with me cause I'm on it
The opposite of these phonies
Make you comfortable at my crib
I'm letting you leave yo belongings
It ain't no sweat when we chilling
Show you off when you with me
Introduced her to woods
She graduated from swishers
And I ain't tripping bout the figures
That I spend when I'm with you
Cause you got it
You know the famous saying
Girl it ain't tricking
All this codeine on my liver
Making my vision get blurry
So I switch seats with you
As fast as I can
Cause you know and I know
All she wanna do
Is ride suburbans
Put her ass on the leather
And rub the wood
Credits
Writer(s): Vanesha Sowells
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