Gatlinburg

She a freak, getting loose on the weekend She get wetter than the pool, I'm on the deep end
Bust it open, baby girl, I'm finna sneak in
Knockin' at your back door, your neighbors peekin
They know I came over, finna beat it
Gotta keep it on the low you say we sneakin
Tryna put it on your friend, but she was tweakin
I'm finna sing to that pussy like the weekend

I got moves like I'm a wrestler, let you know I'm not a stranger
Baby girl, just call me Kirk, cause I don't put her in an angle
She get freaky for a nigga, she my diamond in a rough

And I let her hold my pistol, cause I know she'll up it up
She won't hesitate to cock it back and fill you up it lead
I'm infatuated with pussy, I don't really like no head
She'll bust a brick down when it's time to make a sale

Take that work and pull up on you, she be servin' clientele
Don't let the neighbors know what's up, they might end up callin' the law
Domestic violence on that pussy, baby, I beat it till its raw
After that, I roll a joint, I pull a three-five in a Raw
Take a trip to Gatlinburg, we in the mountains, coolin' off

She a freak, getting loose on the weekend She get wetter than the pool, I'm on the deep end
Bust it open, baby girl, I'm finna sneak in
Knockin' at your back door, your neighbors peekin
They know I came over, finna beat it
Gotta keep it on the low, you say we sneakin
Tryna put it on your friend, but she was tweakin
I'm finna sing to that pussy like the weekend



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Writer(s): Jeremy Smith
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