Make My Dick Hard Not My Life

"Song, mic check" "Man shout out Dj Akademik, lets get it crackin'" (They in the room, or on the table) I had to snap on this one (Had to grab my uhh fuckin shit out the car, I don't got em though) AYE Make my dick hard, not my life (Yeeaauuhh) I'm just tryna fuck, I'm not looking for a wife (Single) No I'm not a plumber, but I'm tryna give you pipe (Ha ha) Baby I'ma dog, but I do not bite (Not that hard) Can I make yo pussy wet, and not yo eyes (Drip) You listen to yo friends but they only tell you lies (No good) Smoke good weed, have you high in the sky (Roll this up) Yea ima freaky nigga, baby girl I'm Fried (Hold on what) Make her throw that ass back, for that real nigga (wop wop wop) Young nigga from the "T", I'm from the "Mill" nigga (From the "Mill") And I'm bouta turn up, I don't need no deal nigga (Fuck a deal) Watch how I spazz on it, I'm fr nigga (Okay Fred) Snappin' on this beat, make yo hoe tryna fuck (Fuck) Pull up to the scene with my 40 Boyz tucked (Tuck) Under da seat, man that's where we keep that stuff (Don't touch that) Why you niggas hating on me, man you niggas is not tough Man you niggas is not hard, (Ya ya) and I will pull yall card (Card Card) I pull up in the daytime, or I pull up when its dark (It don't matter) You niggas using keys and my shit push the start But yo bitch finna get it on, YEAH I KNOW WHAT I SAID Make my dick hard, not my life (my life) I'm just tryna fuck, I'm not looking for a wife (Wife) No I'm not a plumber, but I'm tryna give you pipe Baby I'ma dog, but I do not bite (Heyy holloon) Throw it back, throw it back, throw it back, aye Make it clap, make It clap, make it clap aye Throw it back, throw it back, throw it back, aye Make it clap, make It clap She wanna fuck with me, cause a nigga do the parties (Yeaaahhh) When I come thru, why I'm lit off Bacardi I only need "Hen" & "Patron" to get it started (Lets fuck baby) If yo bitch spend the night, then yo bitch getting extorted (ahha) (yahhh) Fuckin on yo bitch, make you niggas mad Why you niggas hating on me, cause (bitch I run up a bag) Why you niggas hating on me, bitch It's Fred Dukes All in yo bitch, on yo beat, yeah that's what I do (That's what I do) Why you niggas laughing, I don't see whats funny I hit hard like a mac, bitch just call me ebunny (man down) You niggas really stupid, man I call you niggas dummy And I'm fuckin on yo bitch, to these 100's yes I'm runnin' Make my dick hard, not my life (my life) I'm just tryna fuck, I'm not looking for a wife (Wife) No I'm not a plumber, but I'm tryna give you pipe Baby I'ma dog, but I do not bite (Heyy holloon) Throw it back, throw it back, throw it back, aye Make it clap, make It clap, make it clap aye Throw it back, throw it back, throw it back, aye Make it clap, make It clap Baby you a buss down, can I see that shit shake Can I pull up, make it twerk like a earthquake (woo woo) Baby girl its Fred Dukes, you know I got that stomach ache Sick ass flow, why you niggas be so pumpfake... (whew) uhhhh