Luyện nghe bài hát On & On

Juicy J, Belly, Tory
It's for the chicks,

Did I to mention?
The way you twistin' and movin' your body got me on and then some
I'd do it
I know you probably moving on and on and on and on
On and on and on
probably moving on and on and on and on
DJ playing song (Yeah hoe!)

Nigga, I'm on one, I'm on
She on me, she want
We communicate on a high
Them lips, talk back
on a Xan, we don't need a bed
Make a mess when you give me
Slob on my knob like a head
Talk dirty to it, she like I say
One shot for the bitches (for the bitches)
Two more shots for the (for the hoes)
it up like evander
'Till you knocked out
I'm in her mouth a toothbrush
Hit it the back 'till I touch her soul (you know it)
You're just get it and I'm tryna block
'Cause I know you reach your goal
That pussy ain't really bragging 'bout
But the pretty little bitch got a nasty
On the Snap, on the sink, and her ass is out
I bet these niggas be out (keen)
up in the drop and I thirst this spot
Shawty wanna ball, better touch that
Let her touch that paper, touch that work
If you ain't gon' shoot don't touch that

Did I to mention?
The way that you twistin' and your body
Got me on and then
I'd probably do it, I know that you movin'
On and on and on and on
On and on and on
probably moving on and on and on and on
DJ playing song (Yeah hoe!)

I was high as
I all these bitches clowned me
Out in up around the block to come around me
Only time you held me down is when you to drown me (yeah)
I'm a fucking savage, should've me where they found me
Ayy now, I just say the word, she on the way
He probably find out it any day now
Boy, adjust to come-ups, you stay down (oh no)
Hey now

Told her chill, 'cause I need a pills
Just to get in my
Talking "Oh L'amour" with the (shit)
to see the time go, whoa
Stop it baby, not be crazy
That's Versace, not Versacee (whoa)
the shot but now I got the LaShee
Oh, that's top, from the drop,

Did I to mention?
The way that you twistin' and movin' your
Got me on and some
I'd probably do it, I that you probably movin'
on and on and on and on
On and on and on
You're probably on and on and on and on
DJ playing your (Yeah hoe!)

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