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Q. Shunte - About Face (feat. Flash Gotti & XX Rated) Lyrics



Q. Shunte - About Face (feat. Flash Gotti & XX Rated) Lyrics




Q 'bout to catch a lick
Double X Rated

Give it to me good boy
Give it to me deeper
F*ck it, spread it open
Now watch me dig a little deeper, deeper
Got ya' neighbors listening turn the beat up
If he a bad bitch on all fours, i wanna meet her, eat her
F*ck you on and off the dresser
Aggressor
Work ya tell ya wetta then a drippy nose
I keep a nigga low bobbin like he hunting for apples
That nigga got cake CAKE! he the tea like snapple

Hot and ready like you like it
Plate is already on the table
All this here got you excited
Not even able to say no
You've been very naughty
You gotta remove that halo
Tonight ima be the caterer
Serving you all of these flavors
Grip, gripping on my waistline
All that back there
Close, close up like facetime
Follow me upstairs
711 like yonce'
Smack it, smack it in the air
Yeah, right there
There go my underwear toward the ceiling

I hope you're ready for desert
Oh zaddy i want that work
Yeah, that way
You know i live it when you be about face

Boy you better eat it up
Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it
Boy you better eat it up
Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it
Boy you better eat it up

On set
Getting freaky like pamela with the camera
You say that pussy slippery
So wet we'll need the janitor
Take you on a trip with this dick
Something like a traveler
50 cent with this magic stick
Penetration no amateur
You receiving, im giving, im beating it like a villain
Number 1 in rap but the sex im 2nd best in
Finesse you out your cash using sex as a weapon
Put this tip on your tongue
Ill have you licking like a lemonade stand
I'll have you drinking
Im all about the benjemins so im f*cking with lincoln
I came through with the braids man like what they thinking
Have you and your friends tryna get it freaking on the weekend
Im an andriod user but i want face time
I mean that 69, my style is genuwine uh huh
If you got the right credentials
Put a arch in your back
I can do it with no utensils

Tongue game on mr. myagi
Wax on, wax off
All over my body
Taste like that green apple jolly rancher
You the king, have it your way
1 2 3 gimme 4 play
Bump and grind to that 12 play
I dont see nothing wrong
Get the strawberries
Whatever you need to put it down on me

I hope you're ready for desert
Oh zaddy I want that work
Yeah, that way
You know i love it when you be about face

When if u arch it up like eyebrows im poking
Ima lick da bowl like my name was annie orphan
From da back no slack hoola hoop on the waste
Beat your walls watch u oozeee like grip on tooth paste
Flash cock elite buttery skin tan Beach
Shy, sweet in the streets mad whoreunder the sheets
Beep beep, guess who got the keys to the jeep
All in the backseat
Pubic hair all in ya teeth
Eggs came up short like parrots play da parakeet
Only hit my line when its time to freak
Gotti hottie, heavenly body
Saint nick naughty
Q bout to catch a lick like his name was cardi
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Q 'bout to catch a lick
Double X Rated

Give it to me good boy
Give it to me deeper
F*ck it, spread it open
Now watch me dig a little deeper, deeper
Got ya' neighbors listening turn the beat up
If he a bad bitch on all fours, i wanna meet her, eat her
F*ck you on and off the dresser
Aggressor
Work ya tell ya wetta then a drippy nose
I keep a nigga low bobbin like he hunting for apples
That nigga got cake CAKE! he the tea like snapple

Hot and ready like you like it
Plate is already on the table
All this here got you excited
Not even able to say no
You've been very naughty
You gotta remove that halo
Tonight ima be the caterer
Serving you all of these flavors
Grip, gripping on my waistline
All that back there
Close, close up like facetime
Follow me upstairs
711 like yonce'
Smack it, smack it in the air
Yeah, right there
There go my underwear toward the ceiling

I hope you're ready for desert
Oh zaddy i want that work
Yeah, that way
You know i live it when you be about face

Boy you better eat it up
Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it
Boy you better eat it up
Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it
Boy you better eat it up

On set
Getting freaky like pamela with the camera
You say that pussy slippery
So wet we'll need the janitor
Take you on a trip with this dick
Something like a traveler
50 cent with this magic stick
Penetration no amateur
You receiving, im giving, im beating it like a villain
Number 1 in rap but the sex im 2nd best in
Finesse you out your cash using sex as a weapon
Put this tip on your tongue
Ill have you licking like a lemonade stand
I'll have you drinking
Im all about the benjemins so im f*cking with lincoln
I came through with the braids man like what they thinking
Have you and your friends tryna get it freaking on the weekend
Im an andriod user but i want face time
I mean that 69, my style is genuwine uh huh
If you got the right credentials
Put a arch in your back
I can do it with no utensils

Tongue game on mr. myagi
Wax on, wax off
All over my body
Taste like that green apple jolly rancher
You the king, have it your way
1 2 3 gimme 4 play
Bump and grind to that 12 play
I dont see nothing wrong
Get the strawberries
Whatever you need to put it down on me

I hope you're ready for desert
Oh zaddy I want that work
Yeah, that way
You know i love it when you be about face

When if u arch it up like eyebrows im poking
Ima lick da bowl like my name was annie orphan
From da back no slack hoola hoop on the waste
Beat your walls watch u oozeee like grip on tooth paste
Flash cock elite buttery skin tan Beach
Shy, sweet in the streets mad whoreunder the sheets
Beep beep, guess who got the keys to the jeep
All in the backseat
Pubic hair all in ya teeth
Eggs came up short like parrots play da parakeet
Only hit my line when its time to freak
Gotti hottie, heavenly body
Saint nick naughty
Q bout to catch a lick like his name was cardi
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Writer: Jeremy Mazerat, Kenton Woods, Quarneius Perkins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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