More ft. SoloBangin Dee Lyrics

The way that she throwin' it back, she

gon' get attached (she need more)

And when I'm done fuckin', I'm leavin' her

right where she at ( she like oooohh)

When I'm goin' deep, she be tellin' me D.Petty stop it ( I'm in her pores)

Brief intermission, then we pickin' up right

when we left I say (of course)

I said, it's my time We get to fuckin' on Sean Johns

I cannot hate on no nigga, he pussy I swear, he be playin' with pom-poms

Look at D go and he goin' retarded I leave him stinkin like he had just farted

Call up the clan and you know what it is Packin' it up and we hit every target

Uh-huh, uh-huh, gotta stay patient Labels callin', I keep them folks waitin

If it's me and you, ain't no debatin' All these drums got the animals quakin

Like LeBron, but I swear, i ain't no Laker Hop out shootin' shit like it's Tatum

I don't run from problems, I chase them Better come get your bitch before I take her

Nah, nah

The way that she throwin' it back, then she

Gon' get attached

And when I'm done fuckin', I'm leavin' her

Right where she at

When I'm goin' deep, she be tellin' me

(I'm in her pores)

Brief intermission, then we pickin' up right

When we left

( I say of course)

The way that she throwin' it back, is she gon' Get attached

(She need more)

And when I'm done fuckin', I'm leavin' her right Where she at

(She like ohhhhh)

When I'm goin' deep, she be tellin' me D.Petty Stop it

(Im in her pores)

Brief intermission, then we pickin' up right When we left

(I say of course)

I got blood on my shoes, and i hang with some Goons

Please don't play with my brother, you play With my brother

You know you get sweap like a broom

Sticks in the car, you can get up like a star

You can get rip like a Gar lil' nigga, we tear you Apart

You know it's really some bosses

Who wants to smoke with me, nigga

You know that I'm comin', you know that I'm Ready

They throwin' shade at a nigga, Im shoot in the Glock

And I'm holdin' it steady

But I can't get knocked out my pivot

I got the Glock in my breeches

I cannot cap with the fitted

You know that I'm true to religion

Cause I put designer on, say she not comin' home

Say she runnin' around with the king

And she ain't no saint to a nigga

I treat that lil' bitch like it's Adam and Eve

Say she like stylin' with me

Say she wanna smoke on some weed

On the gram she a Marilyn Monroe

Behind the sheets, she a Milk Marie

The way that she throwin' it back

And she gon' get attached

(She need more)

And when I'm done fuckin

I'm leavin' her right where she at

(She like ohhhhh)

When I'm goin' deep

She be tellin' me, D.Petty stop it

(I'm in her pores)

Brief intermission

Then we pickin' up right where we left

(I say of course)

The way that she throwin' it back

And she gon' get attached

And when I'm done fuckin

I'm leavin' her right where she at

When I'm goin' deep

She be tellin' me, they better stop

Brief intermission

Then we pickin' up right where we left