Juicy

Three in the morning got your ass waiting (I'm on the way, I'm on the way)
I'll be there right after the gas station, my
Body heating up for your ass baby, so make sure the AC be on blast baby
Girl I'm on the way, cruising through the K
Tell me how it feel with all this dick all in your face
I'm tryna stroke you up, tryna choke you up
Nut all in your mouth an make you throw it up, girl you know wassup
What you thinking, what you drinking girl pour it up
Get ready for round two, don't you close it up
She said her brother is a Blood
She represent the Crips so, when I fuck her from the back I make her throw it up (Juicy)

Nigga pop it
Wait
I'm tryna see how much you can take (I'm tryna see)
I'm tryna put this dick all in your face (What it's gon be?)
But, I'm just tryna make, I'm tryna make that pussy
Juicy
But just wait
I'm tryna see how much you can take (I'm tryna see)
I'm tryna put this dick all in your face (What it's gon be?)
But, I'm just tryna make, I'm tryna make that pussy
Juicy

Aye I'm at the door open the door
Come on thuglife open the motherfucking door you trippin
Aye, turn the AC off real quick like, goddamn
Bend over
Come on, put your legs on your shoulders
Let me get it
Ouh, goddamn

I'm tryna make that pussy juicy
Wait
I'm tryna see how much you can take (I'm tryna see)
I'm tryna put this dick all in your face (What it's gon be?)
But, I'm just tryna make, I'm tryna make that pussy
Juicy
But, just wait
I'm tryna see how much you can take (I'm tryna see)
I'm tryna put this dick all in your face (What it's gon be?)
But, I'm just tryna make, I'm tryna make that pussy
Juicy



Credits
Writer(s): Jean Claude Olivier, Christopher Wallace, James Mtume, Sean Puffy Combs
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