Two-Six - Letter 2 U (feat.Osias) Lyrics

All these niggas they gone doubt you
And who is they to ever say something about you
They don't know you baby they don't know the real you
They ain't gone understand never gonna feel you
We gonna run it up we gone get the bands
Beat yo pussy down beat it with no hands
Hating on us now they gone be our fans
Don't care bout no other nigga l'm yo man
Now do you feel me
Now do you feel me
Just like New York
F*ck you good
Give you chills b
Eat up on that pussy real good
That's the real me
Open them legs go deep
Do you feel me
Dick so good
If I try to f*ck with another bitch I promise that you'll try to kill me
Gotta screaming like aka skee wee
She want it all cause she be like don't tease me
F*ck that tease up on that pussy make it drip
You screaming baby calm down it's jut the tip
Eat up on that pussy real good lick the lips
Pussy so good gah damn left a tip
I know what you want
I know what you need
Let me pray for us
Let me plant a seed
Let me catch yo heart
Call me Willie Snead
Nigga f*ck with you
He gone have to bleed
I am no scrub nigga
She say wanna f*ck with Wicker
Gotta stuck to me like a sticker
She licking on me tasting like a snicker
She looking like she want me
I can tell you horny
Kissing all on me baby cause I know you just want me
I'm nothing like you last nigga cause I'm real and he phony

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Girl don't act like you don't want it
Sting like a hornet
Give it to me all night
Or I be up in the morning
And I give her good dick
And I'm good with advice
I'm ice
Baby talk to me nice
I'm to precise
And Been that cold Killa
Since mike was in trilla
And I'm Drinched in cachilla
Got me looking gorilla
Baby This ya favorite part
Rip Mac Miller
Man I just couldn't wait to get with ya
And I told her you a genius
Keep it between us
Genie out the bottle
When you rubbing on the penis
Told her you could get it
And I sent it all caps
Good with pulling strings
She always gone get attached
Ima probably Tap
Until the whole thing snooze
Suck it till it's bruised
Baby you could never lose
No matter when we I'm sleep
I be up by six
And you don't get the same love
If you ain't my bitch

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