400 Miles on the road
I'm on the way
When I touchdown
Grab the lingerie
I cannot say what I wanna say
But we gone do what I wanna say
Camera fully charged put you on a tape
Pussy so good put it on my face
Dick so good I made her runaway
Until you get a ring we can fornicate
Legs in the air like the wings on the jet
Pussy so bomb like it came with a threat
Blow me like a whistle and I'm shooting like a tech
That is my bitch but I don't take her to the vet
I take her to salons
I take her to melon
I take her to the malls, tell her pick out what you want
It might be new Chanel or even LV
Maybe Tory Burch or unreleased Double GG
But, it do not matter
Girl you deserve that
So you can have it
Pussy Houdini, that's magic
A hat to rabbit
The sun to a cactus
That ass so attractive
Can a n***a grab it
Can a nigga do what he wanna do (ooh, ooh)
Say you finna cum well I'm coming too (ooh, ooh)
400 Miles on the road
I'm on the way
When I touchdown
Grab the lingerie
I cannot say what I wanna say
But we gone do what I wanna say
Camera fully charged put you on a tape
Pussy so good put it on my face
Dick so good I made her runaway
Until you get a ring we can fornicate
Now tell me are you down for that
Are you down down down
Bounce that ass baby round and round
Eat that pussy till I drown drown drown
Cause I f*ck you better you than he did
And I get you wetter than he did
I should pull out but ima keep in
Start us a little Mafia like 36
Ironic cause I give you that late night tip
I scoop and I score like chips and dip
When you get home you gone get this dick
When you get home you gone get this dick
Had to say it twice so you know it's forreal
Start gentle then I'm going for the kill
She say she wanna ride just to enjoy the trill
Make love like we both on a pill
400 Miles on the road
I'm on the way
When I touchdown
Grab the lingerie
I cannot say what I wanna say
But we gone do what I wanna say
Camera fully charged put you on a tape
Pussy so good put it on my face
Dick so good I made her runaway
Until you get a ring we can fornicate
Drew XL - Fornicate Lyrics
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400 Miles on the road
I'm on the way
When I touchdown
Grab the lingerie
I cannot say what I wanna say
But we gone do what I wanna say
Camera fully charged put you on a tape
Pussy so good put it on my face
Dick so good I made her runaway
Until you get a ring we can fornicate
Legs in the air like the wings on the jet
Pussy so bomb like it came with a threat
Blow me like a whistle and I'm shooting like a tech
That is my bitch but I don't take her to the vet
I take her to salons
I take her to melon
I take her to the malls, tell her pick out what you want
It might be new Chanel or even LV
Maybe Tory Burch or unreleased Double GG
But, it do not matter
Girl you deserve that
So you can have it
Pussy Houdini, that's magic
A hat to rabbit
The sun to a cactus
That ass so attractive
Can a n***a grab it
Can a nigga do what he wanna do (ooh, ooh)
Say you finna cum well I'm coming too (ooh, ooh)
400 Miles on the road
I'm on the way
When I touchdown
Grab the lingerie
I cannot say what I wanna say
But we gone do what I wanna say
Camera fully charged put you on a tape
Pussy so good put it on my face
Dick so good I made her runaway
Until you get a ring we can fornicate
Now tell me are you down for that
Are you down down down
Bounce that ass baby round and round
Eat that pussy till I drown drown drown
Cause I f*ck you better you than he did
And I get you wetter than he did
I should pull out but ima keep in
Start us a little Mafia like 36
Ironic cause I give you that late night tip
I scoop and I score like chips and dip
When you get home you gone get this dick
When you get home you gone get this dick
Had to say it twice so you know it's forreal
Start gentle then I'm going for the kill
She say she wanna ride just to enjoy the trill
Make love like we both on a pill
400 Miles on the road
I'm on the way
When I touchdown
Grab the lingerie
I cannot say what I wanna say
But we gone do what I wanna say
Camera fully charged put you on a tape
Pussy so good put it on my face
Dick so good I made her runaway
Until you get a ring we can fornicate
I'm on the way
When I touchdown
Grab the lingerie
I cannot say what I wanna say
But we gone do what I wanna say
Camera fully charged put you on a tape
Pussy so good put it on my face
Dick so good I made her runaway
Until you get a ring we can fornicate
Legs in the air like the wings on the jet
Pussy so bomb like it came with a threat
Blow me like a whistle and I'm shooting like a tech
That is my bitch but I don't take her to the vet
I take her to salons
I take her to melon
I take her to the malls, tell her pick out what you want
It might be new Chanel or even LV
Maybe Tory Burch or unreleased Double GG
But, it do not matter
Girl you deserve that
So you can have it
Pussy Houdini, that's magic
A hat to rabbit
The sun to a cactus
That ass so attractive
Can a n***a grab it
Can a nigga do what he wanna do (ooh, ooh)
Say you finna cum well I'm coming too (ooh, ooh)
400 Miles on the road
I'm on the way
When I touchdown
Grab the lingerie
I cannot say what I wanna say
But we gone do what I wanna say
Camera fully charged put you on a tape
Pussy so good put it on my face
Dick so good I made her runaway
Until you get a ring we can fornicate
Now tell me are you down for that
Are you down down down
Bounce that ass baby round and round
Eat that pussy till I drown drown drown
Cause I f*ck you better you than he did
And I get you wetter than he did
I should pull out but ima keep in
Start us a little Mafia like 36
Ironic cause I give you that late night tip
I scoop and I score like chips and dip
When you get home you gone get this dick
When you get home you gone get this dick
Had to say it twice so you know it's forreal
Start gentle then I'm going for the kill
She say she wanna ride just to enjoy the trill
Make love like we both on a pill
400 Miles on the road
I'm on the way
When I touchdown
Grab the lingerie
I cannot say what I wanna say
But we gone do what I wanna say
Camera fully charged put you on a tape
Pussy so good put it on my face
Dick so good I made her runaway
Until you get a ring we can fornicate
Writer: Darrell Wright
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid