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Jay Tee, Baby Beesh, P.S.D. / T-Shirt & Panties
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I love the way... uh, uh
Fuck a, fuck a fo' sho!
Fuck a, fuck a, fuck a, fuck a fo' sho!
I love the way you make me feel
On the real, sweeter than sugar hill
You know the deal, giving unconditional
Love to the boys, but I'm still pimpin' though
Getting down, specified player rules
Late night, that's a dope and it's all cool
In your sexy silk silk with the French cut
T-shirt, ponytail, hella thick butt
A flat cut, I'm telling you that daddy's ready
And ain't nobody really tripping off a fucking teddy
And now I know you ain't used to, uh
A very gang player ways from the fucking Bay
Now we can kick it, and we can part lay with it
Or I can stick it, and hit you all day with it
I got seventeen songs with the slap in 'em
The old school with that ass, I'ma tap with 'em
How many real players understand?
How we flip a fly broad in T-shirt and panties
Not the camisole, 'cause the T-shirt and panties got me standing tall
How many real players understand?
How we flip a fly broad in T-shirt and panties
Not the camisole, 'cause the T-shirt and panties got me standing tall
Understand me
All the way from the Bay, yo
What you really know about the continental player?
I put the P down, back straight soaked up
Bump that broad, right when she rolled up
I start to spit, getting hella live with her
Got PH, my partner that'll ride with her
But I survive with her, now I'm with the super badest
Well finessed, blessed with financial status
So now I'm at this, watch me get up out the gate
It's getting late, girl you know I can't wait
So let's get to the celebration
'Bout this here, let's start eliminating
'Cause I be hating to prolong the progressing
You fully loaded like my .45 Smith & Wesson
And you impressing and coo-coo getting
I love the way you do that
How many real players understand?
How we flip a fly broad in T-shirt and panties
Not the camisole, 'cause the T-shirt and panties got me standing tall
How many real players understand?
How we flip a fly broad in T-shirt and panties
Not the camisole, 'cause the T-shirt and panties got me standing tall
Understand me
You know I wanna fuck with you, uh, yeah, uh, uh
You know I wanna fuck with you, uh, haha, tell 'em 'bout it though
You know I wanna fuck with you, so don't deny the game
And everything's gonna pop like a player dream
Ice Craig, serving dope fiend love
And Stevie D, smoking on the green bud
Now with them up a tweet, no time for your shitty games
Just a fly bitch in tank tops and G-strings
Let me analyze, peep, scope, and soak
Pussy perfume to provoke the stroke
Got you bending over, yanking on your pubic hairs
Residue will make the hella think it's Keith the Shell
A choo-choo, Baby Beach let the JT loose
After you screw, what is you used to?
A tongue cock hole or pussy lips sprung by two?
Not this B-player, the Stevie D player
What you cooking, whore? I hit the puss and jook
In that ass while my cutties in the closet, look
How many real players understand?
How we flip a fly broad in T-shirt and panties
Not the camisole, 'cause the T-shirt and panties got me standing tall
How many real players understand?
How we flip a fly broad in T-shirt and panties
Not the camisole, 'cause the T-shirt and panties got me standing tall
Understand me
Another V-Town presentation, man
Players Association, man
And all you squares that be hating, let's
Get up on the velvetism, what's happening?
You know, it's going down
Got that Bodie out striking player JT in this motherfucker
And Baby Beach from the Potaduce crew
And I be Stevie the player, Young PhD dropping in that residue
V-Town, three C down
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