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Odee Iso - Pink Starburst Lyrics



Odee Iso - Pink Starburst Lyrics




I fell in love with the sex
Had a lot but she do it the best
Treat that pussy good Ima vet
When no one hit I'm the one that she let
Girl raise it up like a bet
Got her moanin she cant feel her legs
It's hard movin on to the next
And I keep on f*ckin ex
Nah I ain't done with her yet
I should've just got the neck
I shouldn't have answered that text she sendin naked pictures ona bed
I fell in love with the sex, yeah I fell in love with the sex
Them memories with my ex, them memories of the sex

Her pussy like pink starburst
I don't want no other flavors
Lickin her lips when I taste her
She came now she doin me favors
It was over when I saw her
I be with her when you call her
And she stay wet like the harbor
Super Juicy like a Starburst

I swear I never had nothin like it
When ever she be with me she excited
I told myself I would only one night it but here I am over and over recycling
Maybe its just the way that she arch it
She make it tight when I'm hittin the target
After the sex she roll up and she spark it
Aint make it to bed got her down ona carpet
Eat it then beat it up like a boxer
She got the cake I call her Betty Crocker
She know the lango she speak it so proper
But I love my money so I had to drop her
She hit my line I might have to blocka
She know my price ona serge like Ibaka
Smokin jamaican I feel a shotta
My one love for Ganja I feel like a rasta
And I think she Brady crazy how she always tryna comeback
Voicemail can't pick up cuz she want that
I had her back when nobody was on that
Can find one like me and she know that
Yeah she know that

She wanna chill yeah she wanna chill
Cuz she know Im hot like cops on the block
I dont know why she all on my jock
But she know the ropes, I aint tying no knots
We all ina max, she ride ina back
Like we cant fit, she all on my lap
I'm slappin her ass, gave her that whoopin Pussy so soft, feel like a cushion
Thought we just f*cked, she think She my woman
Swore she was yours but then I took it
She a good girl I had her all crooked
She aint give up, she kept on pushin
And if you lookin for a young nigga
Im ina meetin tryna get richer
She a gold digger, thats cool with me
She wanna f*ck, She pay a fee
Im gettin geeked, every week
And every week, same routine
Hit up your bitch, and go get the green
Show no emotion she thinkin Im mean
But she know Im cool I aint her dude
I Only dive in if its wet like a pool
Been with niggas bitches since we was in school
Trustin a bitch, I'd be a fool cuz Im that nigga They love how Dee Roc
So all of the birdies they come in flocks
I can not flop I'm always chargin
Ignore the bull, just hit the target
That is the rule, I do what I do
Only nigga who could fit in my shoes
Tell her stop sendin me all these nudes
She still with you and I told her its rude

But she wanna chill...
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I fell in love with the sex
Had a lot but she do it the best
Treat that pussy good Ima vet
When no one hit I'm the one that she let
Girl raise it up like a bet
Got her moanin she cant feel her legs
It's hard movin on to the next
And I keep on f*ckin ex
Nah I ain't done with her yet
I should've just got the neck
I shouldn't have answered that text she sendin naked pictures ona bed
I fell in love with the sex, yeah I fell in love with the sex
Them memories with my ex, them memories of the sex

Her pussy like pink starburst
I don't want no other flavors
Lickin her lips when I taste her
She came now she doin me favors
It was over when I saw her
I be with her when you call her
And she stay wet like the harbor
Super Juicy like a Starburst

I swear I never had nothin like it
When ever she be with me she excited
I told myself I would only one night it but here I am over and over recycling
Maybe its just the way that she arch it
She make it tight when I'm hittin the target
After the sex she roll up and she spark it
Aint make it to bed got her down ona carpet
Eat it then beat it up like a boxer
She got the cake I call her Betty Crocker
She know the lango she speak it so proper
But I love my money so I had to drop her
She hit my line I might have to blocka
She know my price ona serge like Ibaka
Smokin jamaican I feel a shotta
My one love for Ganja I feel like a rasta
And I think she Brady crazy how she always tryna comeback
Voicemail can't pick up cuz she want that
I had her back when nobody was on that
Can find one like me and she know that
Yeah she know that

She wanna chill yeah she wanna chill
Cuz she know Im hot like cops on the block
I dont know why she all on my jock
But she know the ropes, I aint tying no knots
We all ina max, she ride ina back
Like we cant fit, she all on my lap
I'm slappin her ass, gave her that whoopin Pussy so soft, feel like a cushion
Thought we just f*cked, she think She my woman
Swore she was yours but then I took it
She a good girl I had her all crooked
She aint give up, she kept on pushin
And if you lookin for a young nigga
Im ina meetin tryna get richer
She a gold digger, thats cool with me
She wanna f*ck, She pay a fee
Im gettin geeked, every week
And every week, same routine
Hit up your bitch, and go get the green
Show no emotion she thinkin Im mean
But she know Im cool I aint her dude
I Only dive in if its wet like a pool
Been with niggas bitches since we was in school
Trustin a bitch, I'd be a fool cuz Im that nigga They love how Dee Roc
So all of the birdies they come in flocks
I can not flop I'm always chargin
Ignore the bull, just hit the target
That is the rule, I do what I do
Only nigga who could fit in my shoes
Tell her stop sendin me all these nudes
She still with you and I told her its rude

But she wanna chill...
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Writer: Derick Bailey
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