Plan B Lyrics

Step outside the crib, looking fresh as the fuck

Seen a nigga posted up, had to grip up on my gun

Gripping on your bitch, say she wanna have some fun

Lipping with your miss, you can't love her like Valon

You can't love her like I can, swag on surf I'm Dapper Dan

Swapping bitches like they riches, got a hundred in my hand

Another hundred in my pocket, thick as fuck need rubber bands

Keep a condom in my pocket, 'case I need another plan

I can't fuck with Plan B's, bitches hate to take that shit

I can't buy no Plan B's, bitches wasting all my chips

At the party, the masquerade, blowing hella dope

Way I walk into that bitch, I ain't even let ya know

In my aura, take my coat

Got your hoe, on the top floor

We was goin' all night, shoulda seen the way she throat

Shoulda seen the way she top me, I'm like how the fuck you woke?

Like how the fuck you do that shit, you do it as a joke

You knowing the motions, the motions

The groping and the stroking

How the fuck you do that shit, you hoeing and you know it

Yeah she know it

Lately I been knowing

Baby going

I can't stop her going, going, going

Go and she go

Throat and she go

Blow and she go

And she go

And she go

And she, haha!