Smoov-E

Seventeen
Had this- Young girl lookin' edible Had to- Fit her in to my schedule Cause shes- Lookin' back all sexual Heard her do a serve impeccable So I bring the girl to my house Then she- Put my dick in her mouth She would- Take it in take it out I wanna bring her in & bang her out So I- Pulled her hair and slapped her bottom Took a step back & shagged her bra Mr Smoovebisquits makes you breakfast Do it old school style mashed patatoes And the whole time we were seventeen Didnt even know if you a felony But you looked too good Ready to fuck So I take a breath And test my luck Letras de canciones[Chorus] Oh baby I just really wanna piece of that ass [that ass] You're tryin'a get me locked up You're seventeen yea But you're shakin it [like a lass like a lass] You're tryin'a get me locked up Pulled this young broad intellectual Had this big booty incredible Took her to the back of my vesterole And gave her hot strokes with my vegetable She was with her parents at the mall Now she off with me breakin' the law Is it prim & trim or straight up ballin' To take a problemed child, problem solved Do i have to wait and let it last or do i alternate and let it pass If you throw the breaks nad hit the gas AND I Put it up in your ass Now you're young age could be a problem But thats bull shit like jaywalking She was always out every night Now she hangin' with me hittin' it right [Chorus] Oh baby I just really wanna piece of that ass [that ass] You're tryin'a get me locked up You're seventeen yea But you're shakin it [like a lass like a lass] You're tryin'a get me locked up Had this young broad just lookin' hard At the drivers seat of her daddy's car With her out sayin' i know you are You're my most favorite rappin star Had to bring this girl to my show And she brought her friends Who brought the blows So i got the girl all alone In the backseat of goin on and on Bust quick rolled a dubie Hand to slick my hair and tie my shoe Its a routine nothin' new with a back made revenue She was too young and ill advised So she better not go testify These police hand cuffs means She can't get enough'a me [Chorus] Oh baby I just really wanna piece of that ass [that ass] You're tryin'a get me locked up You're seventeen yea But you're shakin it [like a lass like a lass] You're tryin'a get me locked up (Thanks to jay for these lyrics) From Letras Mania