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Jimhill Jameel - Fuck Some Lyrics



Jimhill Jameel - Fuck Some Lyrics




Ya
What it is boo
Dem Sippi Boyz
Come chill and smoke some
With me
Know what I'm Saying F*ck
You don't understand that Baby
My boy nigga Lil' Marco
Gone tell you better
Check me out

F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some
F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some

She call me up
Saying she wanna chill
And smoke a few
Come to my house
Lay on my couch
Watch what I do
To you
Your temperature
Rising

It's fantasizing
So memorizing
Plus Satisfying

Now tote it up
Let me give you
A couple of back shots

I beat it up so hard
It's feeling like I'll never stop

You rubbing all me
I'm rubbing all on you
She hit me every-night
For the same thing
Of Round 2
"F**k Some"

F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some
F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some

Let me get that cutey cutey
Wanna be my cutey buddy
Baby girl let me get you high
Sip a little this
And get lovey Dovey
I'ma' dig in deep inside
Tryna find that gold prize
Now flip over
On ya back
So I can touch your spine
I give you what you want
Body on esctacy
She prime me up with that head
Now I can't see
She always she love me
When she catch that big one
That's she know this weekend
So we can

F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some
F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some

Stop being
Selfish
Let me tenderize
Your goodies shorty
A I'm the man
You ain't playing
Wit no rookie shorty
Don't hold back
Just relax
You bout to
Get it Shawty
And we ain't wasting
No time
If you with it shorty
I grip that thing from behind
And lay it down shorty
I put that wood in her spine
And make her get naughty
She get it right
Make it tight
Tearing up the sheets
Her legs quiver
Toes curl Breaking Down
On me

F**k some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some
F**k some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some
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Ya
What it is boo
Dem Sippi Boyz
Come chill and smoke some
With me
Know what I'm Saying F*ck
You don't understand that Baby
My boy nigga Lil' Marco
Gone tell you better
Check me out

F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some
F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some

She call me up
Saying she wanna chill
And smoke a few
Come to my house
Lay on my couch
Watch what I do
To you
Your temperature
Rising

It's fantasizing
So memorizing
Plus Satisfying

Now tote it up
Let me give you
A couple of back shots

I beat it up so hard
It's feeling like I'll never stop

You rubbing all me
I'm rubbing all on you
She hit me every-night
For the same thing
Of Round 2
"F**k Some"

F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some
F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some

Let me get that cutey cutey
Wanna be my cutey buddy
Baby girl let me get you high
Sip a little this
And get lovey Dovey
I'ma' dig in deep inside
Tryna find that gold prize
Now flip over
On ya back
So I can touch your spine
I give you what you want
Body on esctacy
She prime me up with that head
Now I can't see
She always she love me
When she catch that big one
That's she know this weekend
So we can

F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some
F*ck some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some

Stop being
Selfish
Let me tenderize
Your goodies shorty
A I'm the man
You ain't playing
Wit no rookie shorty
Don't hold back
Just relax
You bout to
Get it Shawty
And we ain't wasting
No time
If you with it shorty
I grip that thing from behind
And lay it down shorty
I put that wood in her spine
And make her get naughty
She get it right
Make it tight
Tearing up the sheets
Her legs quiver
Toes curl Breaking Down
On me

F**k some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some
F**k some
Baby girl I wanna f**k some
Come to my house
And we can f**k some
Let's smoke and chill and we can
We can f**k some
We can f**k some
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Writer: Karam Moore
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