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Meet me in the back, so we can talk about that back
Cus you got a lot that. And i’m trynna grab that
Really trynna feel that. Girl, I fell in love that
I know you got a man, but you gotta understand
That I want you in my hands. Cus I really got a plan
To make yo body bend. You got me on ten
You mean in them jeans. I’m trynna get between
Trynna make you fuckin’ scream. I’m trynna make you fuckin’ moan
So we can get it on. Forget about your phone
And let me just bone. We shakin’ and quakin’
The whole place is breakin’. The faces we makin’
We really embrassin’. The love that we makin’
There’s is no mistakin’. We far from fakin’
We grabbin’ and gropin’. We’re hot, and we’re smokin’
We’re strokin’ and pokin’. I’m bustin’ it open
Feel you, but do you feel me?
I fuck with you, but do you fuck with me?
Laid back, just you and me
I don’t have time for he or she
Cus I’m back in this bitch, while yo bitch on my dick
And i’m coming wit the cannon like my name was Nick
And i’m rapping so ill, cus I do it so sick
And I do it so sick, cus I know this shit sticks
And I know this shit sticks, cus I make this shit click
Step up, or fall back
I ain’t got time for all that
That weak shit
That fuck shit
That lame shit
I got game bitch
And that’s real bitch
So fuck you, and yo main bitch
Cus my niggas on point, and we burnin’ this joint
And we blazing the joints. but that’s far from the point
You can’t even flex that we niggas are next
And we coming for your neck. And that’s a guaranteed bet
And i’m doggin’ you niggas, so forget about the vet. Damn
[Outro: Smoke]
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