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4 So Long
She layin' in bedWith her boxer's and no tee onShe can't sleepThoughts of me got her mind goneShe layin' in bedWith her boxer's and no tee onShe can't sleepThoughts of me got her mind goneAnd I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so longWhen I get it I'ma hit it And lick it 4 so longShe tossin' she turnin'It's 3 in the mornin'She grabbin' she touchinHer pillow she clutchin'Imaginin' we f*ckinLetras de cancionesBumpin' and grindin'She wetter than a fountainAnd I'm harder than the HeismanWe get high man then we f*ck againGive her that D like MichiganGive her that D like PippenFuturistic space age pimpin'We lickin' I'm stickin'From the back she love when I'm hittin'She dippin' I'm rippinThis dope dick her addictionShe layin' in bedWith her boxer's and no tee onShe can't sleepThoughts of me got her mind goneShe layin' in bedWith her boxer's and no tee onShe can't sleepThoughts of me got her mind goneAnd I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so longWhen I get it I'ma hit it And lick it 4 so longShe got that type of assMake you make faces like EmojiShe got that type of p*ssyMake you come back quick like KobeShe like to suck fastBut she swallow slowlyMan I must admit she got a n.i.g.g.aWhipped like TobeBut she know who the bossLike TonyNever leave her lonely, my .40Bust guns like JoliePlenty game like SonyHossadiddy TenderoniWrist on ice like goalieShe the chosen one and onlyShe layin' in bedWith her boxer's and no tee onShe can't sleepThoughts of me got her mind goneShe layin' in bedWith her boxer's and no tee onShe can't sleepThoughts of me got her mind goneAnd I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so longWhen I get it I'ma hit it And lick it 4 so longI eat b*tchesI don't beat b*tchesBeat the p*ssyAnd I f*ck with rich b*tchesAnd they got b*tchesThat got b*tchesAnd they all on InstagramFlexin takin' picturesLookin' deliciousAttitude vicious body seriousKnow how to suck and f*ckPlus she clean and do the dishesNow that's wsupI got a genie b*tch she grantin' wishesDon't get it twisted, ain't my missesMore like my mistressWhen we f*ck ain't no hugsAin't no kissesWe just drink and smoke on swishersThen it's back to businessWith the quickness know I licked itWith no forgivenessOn her knees she get religiousIt ain't no secret that I'm the Illest (Hold Up)She layin' in bedWith her boxer's and no tee onShe can't sleepThoughts of me got her mind goneShe layin' in bedWith her boxer's and no tee onShe can't sleepThoughts of me got her mind goneAnd I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so long (Hold Up)And I been wantin' this p*ssy 4 so longWhen I get it I'ma hit it And lick it 4 so longManny Fresh off in this thang (Err Err Err)Manny Fresh off in this thang (Err Err Err)Wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy (What! What !)Wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggyWe ride out n.i.g.g.aWiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy ( Unghh! Unghh!)Wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggyWitcha boi huh, Rocky RocFresh out ya box n.i.g.g.a (Laugh)And you knowThat's how we do it bayyybyyyyyyyAnd Manny Fresh signing out on this Sh*t n.i.g.g.aWe all on your radio stationAll in rotation don't change that radio dial From Letras Mania