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Andre Nickatina Hit It From The Back
Andre Nickatina
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Heh, heh, heh
What's up?
Ooh, that's nice what you got on
I like that
Girl it's after 12 o'clock and we over hot
You lookin' good enough to eat just like a slice of pie
And I can see I got you waitin', you can't wait to fuck
But like the cherry that you are, you holdin' back that lust
You's a sexy little caramel in a see-through shirt
And I'm a homie, lover, friend, fat rat, true flirt
Won't you look into the mirror, baby, when you ride
And tell me how good it feels when I'm inside
'Cause that doja got me dreamin', your talkin' got me fiendin'
So keep on talkin' baby girl, 'cause I'ma have you creamin'
Like ooh, yeah, keep it right there
Grab my ass while I pull your hair
It don't stop, sexy, you can have every drop
Now turn that body over, girl, so I can get on top
And be cool with the lips, rude with the lips
While the covers ride down my back and off my hips
And you can feel yourself about to cum and just can't wait
With them "Ooh, nigga, it feels so good" looks on your face
And it's workin', the nipples on your titties just a-perkin'
You ready to do some freaky shit, it ain't no use in perpin'
The red light is on, my hands stay on your hips
Orgasm too, I thought you knew, I'm right back for the licks
And this is Drag
Heh, heh, what's up?
You didn't, uh
You didn't think I could cum like that, did you?
But, um, check this out
I got somethin' else for you, sexy girl
What else you got for me?
I'm tryin' to keep you wet, I'm tryin' to make you sweat
I'm tryin' to let you know that, baby, I ain't done yet
Let's continue with the freaky shit, let me know I'm killin' it
Hittin' that body from front to back, holdin' on to those caramel hips
Mwah
Ooh, shit
It's somethin' about your muffin
Girl, that got your boy like lovin' it
(Why?) Because it's tight, it's nice and it feels right
You said I'm the best you ever had and you sure right
You six feet, caramel windows, all black pumps
Legs on my shoulders, I can feel myself about to nut
I slows it down, man, I can't do that now
Big lips, a small waist, ass nice and round
So smack smack, I hit that booty from the back
You ask me do I like it, but you already knowin' that
Your muscles tighten up, you feel your second nut
You want it deeper, now you tellin' me to grab the butt
Now here comes mines, we're racin' for the same line
The person that comes first, they win like every time
Like ooh shit, I just shot out my soul
We sweatin' like a race and barely got out all our clothes
That sexy dress, them high heel pumps, that doja sack
Man, call your boy, you got my number and I got your back
Heh, it's like that
Hit that boom
What's your name again?
I'm just fuckin' with you
Heh, heh, baby
Baby