Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

Tell a nigga.. telephone, two-way that motherfucker
let him know.. tell that nigga
His bitch is out of

It was me and yo' broad, ridin in my
She to climb on top of me and slide on my lap
I said hold on baby, we almost to the
We do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got
I fucked her on the then we got up in the bed
Woke up in the mornin, can't what we did
Last we was drunk, stinkin dirty motherfuckers
Stayed up all night, 'til can't touch us
When we down on the beach, in the sand in
I found me a freak, done got my hand in her panties
She was in the water, MAN she was wet
So I laid her on her back, I pulled her panties to the
I told her.. naww baby, we do it too soon
Straighten up dress, let's go up to my room
your man you was lost, ran into a boss
Then I opened that ass up a can of sauce

We don't like lollypops
Sucker ass don't know how we rock
They can't handle it
When you tell the truth, they can't a bitch
We like those lame marks
that run the other way the game starts
Cause don't know what to do
lie tell me why would I fuck with you

Stop hatin since we datin the lady
Don't hate the player, hate the baby
I like her style, she's kinda
And when we do it we waste time goin out
We into it like the X-Rated flick with no plot, so hot
Don't hesitate and stop 'til we on top
She got a - but what I gotta prove?
Ain't no need to creep, you know a freak
Take it all, 'til the balls, disappear in her
Then she take off them drawers, let me hit them sugar
And I'm done havin fun tryin to be a player
She my thang goodbye and say I'll see you later
Now if you can't it mayne you need a good girl
Take a ride around the and try to look for her
Cause yo' wife's a hoe, you might like to
If she see a big dick, she go..

I watched her eye, she witcha man, starin
Stop the lies, there's no
You wanna ride well let's go; I got a carpet with vogues
I'm nice to the but I'm hard on the hoes
And when you jump in my car "Freaky Tales"
You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's
I know type girl, you ain't fin' to wait
That's how a taste ridin on the interstate
It's in your mouth, you wanna scream and shout
You can swallow or spit, when the cream out - bitch!
Just don't tell man
Cause start wars when they know they can
I understand, you really do me
Dance to a jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty"
And after tonight, when you kick it a real one
All them fake-ass you ain't even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)