Kama Sutra
Make em surrender
I know you will remember
Baddest bitch on the scene
And nobody can send her
In his ear, imma whisper
Got em gone of that liquor
Drinking both, he a mixer
In my hole, he gon enter
Moaning while it grip
Put more in than the tip
Feel good when he slip
Do it, imma take that shit
Take that dick, ride that shit,
Do a split, get me lit
Tap out, make em wanna quit
Make a thot nigga wanna commit
Come on baby
I wanna take ya babies
I wanna drive ya crazy
I wanna be ya lady
And I won't do ya shady
Throw it back like the eighties
Got a ring? It's a maybe
All these niggas kinda shaky
All these bitches kinda snakey
Got that cash? That'll make me
Shake that ass, back break me
Hating hoes try to snake me
420, Tried to bake me
Imma slide with Naz
With Yasha, she the cause
For y'all bitches talking slick
Baby y'all ain't got the sauce!
He said tone it like Claws
I be licking his balls
Make em scream Charlie
My name bouncing off the walls
No talk
Take off them draws
We be breaking the laws
We be up in the falls
My shit wet like the falls
Eat it up
Lick it up
Ride it till he bust a nut
In my butt
In my gut
Rub it on his fresh cut
Cuz I make 'em surrender
This pussy knock him out cold like December
Uh huh, yeah, surrender
I know you will remember
Baddest bitch on the scene
And nobody can send her
In his ear, imma whisper
Got em gone of that liquor
Drinking both, he a mixer
In my hole, he gon enter
Moaning while it grip
Put more in than the tip
Feel good when he slip
Do it, imma take that shit
Take that dick, ride that shit,
Do a split, get me lit
Tap out, make em wanna quit
Make a thot nigga wanna commit
Come on baby
I wanna take ya babies
I wanna drive ya crazy
I wanna be ya lady
And I won't do ya shady
Throw it back like the eighties
Got a ring? It's a maybe
All these niggas kinda shaky
All these bitches kinda snakey
Got that cash? That'll make me
Shake that ass, back break me
Hating hoes try to snake me
420, Tried to bake me
Imma slide with Naz
With Yasha, she the cause
For y'all bitches talking slick
Baby y'all ain't got the sauce!
He said tone it like Claws
I be licking his balls
Make em scream Charlie
My name bouncing off the walls
No talk
Take off them draws
We be breaking the laws
We be up in the falls
My shit wet like the falls
Eat it up
Lick it up
Ride it till he bust a nut
In my butt
In my gut
Rub it on his fresh cut
Cuz I make 'em surrender
This pussy knock him out cold like December
Uh huh, yeah, surrender
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Writer(s): Charles Moody
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