#JS ft. D.Clark Lyrics

Yea Guess I'm back on my Texas shit cruising through the city with my Texas bitch aye

Just put the fifth wheel on the brand new whip yea and the D stay in her

So she call me Twist i stay lit like bic

I'm always chasing chips im never Chasing chicks N to the I K E

The kicks 5 percent that's on the tent

She call me up when she a need a fix I wreck it ralph

When im in that shit she say she loving the penmanship

And she grinding on me we connecting hips

I'm a magician with no tricks but my final act is the magic stick

Car sex make her hella wet no panties on in her sundress

And im trying leave your leg shaking and leave your hair crazy like trippie red's

Oh you single single you ain't got a man and her crew deeper than Ricky Tan's

Plus we meant at Drake's concert so typically this is God's plan

I'm just saying just saying just saying

Stop playing stop playing stop playing stop playing

Girl you know you know that i adron you

Anything ill do anything for you

Girl you know you know that i adron you

Anything ill do anything for you

Gone head light it up for the new shit deeper than the Titanic no cruise ship

Girl im trying get deep like a deep dish round two round two this the remix

Told her open up her legs cause it's delish drinking louis thirteen no cheap shit

Trying take it all the way like a pick six hell naw we ain't still wating netflix

She always book me in the city when I'm on tour

The way we having rich sex we should make forbes

Know it's real when we don't get up to shut the door

Know it's when you cum and you want more

All X X X no soft porn southpaw in that pussy when uh uh

Come over just to cum baby no pun

Come over just to cum baby no pun

Just saying just saying im just saying just saying

Stop playing stop playing stop playing stop playing

Girl you know you know that i adron you

Anything ill do anything for you

Girl you know you know that i adron you

Anything ill do anything for you

Hella quickies in the kitchen but we got time six nine while im thinking of a punchline

If sex was a war then I'm front line and i never ever ever miss lunch time

Promise that I fuck her better when she all mine

Called in but im still giving overtime how you get this freaky off white wine

Lay back lay back baby recline remember when you fronted on me no reply

Had a nigga watching you with a eagle eye deep strokes deep stokes you gone need a cane

And imma kill it imma kill it jacob goodnight google maps in this bitch how you left right

Cloud nine cloud nine when we take flight love when im in a real real deep sleep

You wake a nigga up when you spitting on the mic

Just saying just saying damn stop playing let a trill nigga be yo man

Girl you know you know that i adron you

Anything ill do anything for you

Girl you know you know that i adron you

Anything ill do anything for you