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[Hook] All the little bad bitches in here If you came to get ratchet say that Baby touch your toes We can get freaky, have an episode Tell me is you with that? Episode Tell me is you with that? [Verse 1] I dont like it, I love it I wanna grip it and touch it Im tryna hit it and fuckin stab me That speakin and stuckin Get you to lick it and suck it And kiss it after Im at it We can be friends, I gotta be seen in the public Im about that verb, that action Have a coochie, how it contracts When I be smashin and smackin inside Im thrustin the thrash Sit back and relax and have a glass of this bottle Earl Stevens selections, mango muscato Then back by Selena, seem like I already knew you Beautiful girl you so bad Look like somebody done drew you mind Letras de cancionesI salute you, you a cypher so eyes booty and thighs You and yo girl should get with me and my guys Come and get a boy thats mackin, baby girl get rid of that sap He aint real, he a fraud Baby girl that dude is a cat When he first intervened he bought you flowers, no doubt But once he got he aint good he started dogging you out [Hook] [Verse 2] Okay Shawty in love with them gangstas then why she holla at me? Im country nigga we whippin up 50000 a key You just be giving and geeking, the ratchet filled up with me Even though she cute petite, freaky discrete She got extension a booty with those tattoos on her cheek Make her wanna take her to a island, we could do it for weeks Girl let me Burgun yo bag, Jimmy Choo on yo feet Let me get you out of that Jag and in that Bentley GT Im on west coast, drop top, ridin foreign E-40 sit with it, we ridin fool Hustle gangbang green, we tried the truth Somebody told you otherwise they done lied to you I bear it all, roll the dice, bad bad Quarter mill on me and the bank check that And suckas dont like it but they gon respect that Spend a night, have a episode, you wont forget that, check that [Hook] [Verse 3] Girl I came here with all my niggas and all this liquor Said she wanna threesome, Im gon let her From the bottom to the top, Imma take it down Imma roll the weed but she gon break it down Its not my fault if thats yo girl But she wanna leave with a real nigga Pussy Im a boss, her panties in my car Before your nigga call you know I gotta go (Tell em Chris) [Hook] From Letras Mania