I wanna slip and slide with you maybe dippin’ dots with you
Hit your spot tissue so you know that i’m official
You say my words tickle like you do my pickle
In and all around your mouth like a icicle
If you don’t wanna be my bitch then be my little puppy
Cause companionship is lovely lovey dovey in a oven
Bakin’ muffins from scratch baby i’m fuckin’ with that
She pulls rabbits outta hats and place ‘em on alladin’s mat
And it’s a fact, excellence isn’t satisfactory
The reason she backtracks for me, The reason she backtracks for me
We take it slow, not that tylenol, We do it because we can, aerosol
We get it on, bottles, cabernet Wine involved
She be winin’ but don’t be cryin’ at all thats’ my down ass broad
She’ll pop a nigga for me take his watch and jewelry
We middle finger front street from the gons to belize
Bonnie and clyde, nigga
You wanna slip and slide with me hop inside my ride with me
My right kidney, you better work it out when the doubtful feelings
Become shouts from ceilings the lies are unrevealed and real
Damn she scoldy grillin’ but me, i’m chillin’, let her leave
But not too far i pull her back
It wasn’t my intentions to run out over fuller back
Yeah, full affect, you mess with her and tools erect
The nooses neck I speak in death and bruise the flesh of
Who’s to test, she fly, i flew the jet you ain’t even the passenger
I’m high, you knew this shit ain’t even in my atmosphere
Get out of her you amateur you’re thirsty like a scavenger
Lil guppy i’m albacore I hit you shit you after words
They say love is a massacre cancer as might as catheter
Mark it in your calender tomorrow is accounted for
And if it is, she’s the amount of work then when i hit the ground of dirt
I’m down to work for the amount it’s worth, yeah
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Hit your spot tissue so you know that i’m official
You say my words tickle like you do my pickle
In and all around your mouth like a icicle
If you don’t wanna be my bitch then be my little puppy
Cause companionship is lovely lovey dovey in a oven
Bakin’ muffins from scratch baby i’m fuckin’ with that
She pulls rabbits outta hats and place ‘em on alladin’s mat
And it’s a fact, excellence isn’t satisfactory
The reason she backtracks for me, The reason she backtracks for me
We take it slow, not that tylenol, We do it because we can, aerosol
We get it on, bottles, cabernet Wine involved
She be winin’ but don’t be cryin’ at all thats’ my down ass broad
She’ll pop a nigga for me take his watch and jewelry
We middle finger front street from the gons to belize
Bonnie and clyde, nigga
You wanna slip and slide with me hop inside my ride with me
My right kidney, you better work it out when the doubtful feelings
Become shouts from ceilings the lies are unrevealed and real
Damn she scoldy grillin’ but me, i’m chillin’, let her leave
But not too far i pull her back
It wasn’t my intentions to run out over fuller back
Yeah, full affect, you mess with her and tools erect
The nooses neck I speak in death and bruise the flesh of
Who’s to test, she fly, i flew the jet you ain’t even the passenger
I’m high, you knew this shit ain’t even in my atmosphere
Get out of her you amateur you’re thirsty like a scavenger
Lil guppy i’m albacore I hit you shit you after words
They say love is a massacre cancer as might as catheter
Mark it in your calender tomorrow is accounted for
And if it is, she’s the amount of work then when i hit the ground of dirt
I’m down to work for the amount it’s worth, yeah
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