Talk to em real slow like this
Im sure they'll catch my drift
Girl ask can she get a flic
Cause she wanna capture my drip
Like woah
I say lets go
She got some friends
And they pretty close
I got some ends that never do close
You aint gotta pretend
i know how this go
You play hard to get
Til i get in
And then you lose control
Ok say no mo
Im bout to go
So grab all your shit if you tryna roll
Talk to em real slow like this
Im sure they'll catch my drift
Girl ask can she get a flic
Cause she wanna capture my drip
My sex is a task
This master class
Giving orgasms back to back
From hitting it front to back
Whats dinner without the sides ma'am
Answer that
She thought i was trash
Cause i aint talk no smack
Im gripping her hair
Smacking her ass
She use to that
Cause she throwing it back
Matter of fact
Dont get attached
No time for heart attacks
But i keep f*cking
And she keep cumming
So i know she coming back
She know im good
She telling her friends
Im the shit & Thats no cap
Beezy Brown - Follow God Lyrics
Beezy Brown - Follow God Lyrics
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Talk to em real slow like this
Im sure they'll catch my drift
Girl ask can she get a flic
Cause she wanna capture my drip
Like woah
I say lets go
She got some friends
And they pretty close
I got some ends that never do close
You aint gotta pretend
i know how this go
You play hard to get
Til i get in
And then you lose control
Ok say no mo
Im bout to go
So grab all your shit if you tryna roll
Talk to em real slow like this
Im sure they'll catch my drift
Girl ask can she get a flic
Cause she wanna capture my drip
My sex is a task
This master class
Giving orgasms back to back
From hitting it front to back
Whats dinner without the sides ma'am
Answer that
She thought i was trash
Cause i aint talk no smack
Im gripping her hair
Smacking her ass
She use to that
Cause she throwing it back
Matter of fact
Dont get attached
No time for heart attacks
But i keep f*cking
And she keep cumming
So i know she coming back
She know im good
She telling her friends
Im the shit & Thats no cap
Im sure they'll catch my drift
Girl ask can she get a flic
Cause she wanna capture my drip
Like woah
I say lets go
She got some friends
And they pretty close
I got some ends that never do close
You aint gotta pretend
i know how this go
You play hard to get
Til i get in
And then you lose control
Ok say no mo
Im bout to go
So grab all your shit if you tryna roll
Talk to em real slow like this
Im sure they'll catch my drift
Girl ask can she get a flic
Cause she wanna capture my drip
My sex is a task
This master class
Giving orgasms back to back
From hitting it front to back
Whats dinner without the sides ma'am
Answer that
She thought i was trash
Cause i aint talk no smack
Im gripping her hair
Smacking her ass
She use to that
Cause she throwing it back
Matter of fact
Dont get attached
No time for heart attacks
But i keep f*cking
And she keep cumming
So i know she coming back
She know im good
She telling her friends
Im the shit & Thats no cap
Writer: Raymond Brown
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