P.O.P.

I be too busy in the day to even worry bout your girl
But when I do, you know it's on so gone and enter Jodi's world
I beat it up, and knock it out the frame, I don't have time for games
Dismiss me with that small talk, now let me gone and see that body frame
No pillow talking, no none of that, relieve your stress while I blow out ya back
If ya can't take pipe girl just relax, we getting interesting while I hit it from the back
You been talking smack, now ya scared of that, get used to it gone chunk it back
Look back at me while I smack that ass, having ya bustin 12 while I eat the cat like rrrr
Yeah Im so straight forward with ya, now ya get the picture
I'm tryna make ya water fall to fill a whole pitcher
She say AK you nasty boy, but I want you all the time
Get off that phone and come and long stroke me from behind
And I don't lie up on my dxck, it's like a privilege baby
And if I go balls deep, I just might hurt ya baby
This here ain't no Toyota ride, it's like a new Mercedes
Do it like you tryna make a new born baby

Okay, I'm back and I'm reloaded
She ran off with that puxxy, brought it back and I repoed it
Brough it back and I repoed it
She arch it for a nigga throw it back and I beast mode it, turn around and she deep throat it
Aw, man
She thank she got me where she want me
But bxtches look like something to eat, and I been getting hungry
Her lil homie bout that fitness, in the gym she taking selfies
So if I'm eating out, least I'm gone be eating healthy
Plus her booty is remedial, she be all on Instagram
Posting all them pictures in the mirror with a twisted hand
She aint with her man
Like I give a damn
Liking all my pictures, cept' the ones that got the misses in 'em
You know the game, I ain't gotta say it
You can't explain everything, you just gotta play it
Play it
And if you lost then you just need to peep it
Here go the secret, it's just pxssy and I get it when I need it
I get it when I
Need it

Roof open, the a/c on
Smoking something the same color as freon
I'm on a side of town, that I prolly shouldn't be on
But I'm waiting for this bxtch to text me the street that she on
She know that I normally coast to coast it like I'm Deion
Tonight I'm in my zone, need something to put this D on
She home, so fxck it
Bout to gone and fxck it
Hit the door, and she sxck it
Without no holding discussions
She know that when I get that itch, and I'm fiend'n for a bxtch
Several heauxs hit the draft, only one gone get the pick
Maybe 2, or a few,
Pend on what I gotta do
When I need it, then I want it, and I'm gone 'fore the mornin
Keys rattle, then that Impala scatter up out yo neighborhood
Wishing I could chatter, I gotta make sure this paper good
Now listen, don't you get flattered cause I ate it good
She on that date, I'm on that interstate



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Sims
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