Top Songs By Jhonni Blaze
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J'zpal Jackson
Songwriter
Lyrics
My lil' baby, she a baddie
No wonder the lil' ho be taken
I make her bite her lip
Oh when she throw it back at me
Get a lil' ratchet
(Get a lil' ratchet)
Get a lil' nasty
(Get a lil' nasty)
You a lil' savage
(You a lil' savage)
You a lil' bad bitch
(You a lil' bad bitch)
You my lil' freak
(You my lil' freak)
You my lil' freak
(You my lil' freak)
Bon appétit
(Bon appétit)
Time to eat
(Eat it up, eat it up)
She know she bad
She know she bad
She know she bad
That my lil' bitch
Givin' it up
And I cannot resist
I get excited
From the smell of your scent
I wanna bite it
And slide it on in
You cannot hide it
Can't help but give in
Can you keep up?
'Cause we goin' again
Bend that shit over, she throw it again
I'ma make you say my name
Ride on the dick real deep
Make you eat it up good, good
This drip, make you slide it in
Them other bitches ain't got shit on me
Come through, you know you can count on me
Little freak make you wet up in the sheets
Little freak make you wet up in the sheets, ah
Call me late at night
When you want this good love
Got something for ya
Can't get enough of
Tell me, tell me
Tell me, tell me
Do you want more?
'Cause I do (I do)
I want you (Want you)
Can't get a bitch like this, huh
I'ma make you beg for it, uh
I'ma make it go again, hold up
I'ma make you come again, huh
Get a lil' nasty for ya
Do you want me to?
Wanna play let me play for you
I'll do what you want me to, ah
Get a lil' ratchet
(Get a lil' ratchet)
Get a lil' nasty
(Get a lil' nasty)
You a lil' savage
(You a lil' savage)
You a lil' bad bitch
(You a lil' bad bitch)
You my lil' freak
(You my lil' freak)
You my lil' freak
(You my lil' freak)
Bon appétit
(Bon appétit)
Time to eat
(Eat it up, eat it up)
She know she bad
She know she bad
She know she bad
That my lil' bitch
Givin' it up
And I cannot resist
I get excited
From the smell of your scent
I wanna bite it
And slide it on in
You cannot hide it
Can't help but give in
Can you keep up?
'Cause we goin' again
Bend that shit over, she throw it again
I need the dough for that field over rats
I cannot help but will beat out a bat
They sendin' pressure
We blowin' on threats
Keepin' it real
It's on these **** lap
I fire you up baby we ain't gotta match
I light your fire like we're striking a match
I know this Henny gon' help you relax
I'm cumming and she say
I'm cumming right back
Fuck in the car
Put your feet on the dash
This ain't no quicky
This shit here gon' last
Talk to her dirty
While smacking that ass
She 'bout to look
'Cause she fiendin' for daddy
Pistol on me
And I ain't gotta flash you
These **** know where I'm heading
I might rock a white tee in the train (Oh)
'Cause I ain't really into fashion (Hold up)
Anytime I tell lil' baby to pull up (Pull up)
She comin' in a timely fashion
Had to cut my old lil' bitch off (Why?)
'Cause she would get way to aggy
Go lil' shawty, go lil' shawty, do it
I just like the way you keep the thing moving
Ooh, can't help but feel on that booty
Yeah, feel on that booty
Get a lil' ratchet
(Get a lil' ratchet)
Get a lil' nasty
(Get a lil' nasty)
You a lil' savage
(You a lil' savage)
You a lil' bad bitch
(You a lil' bad bitch)
You my lil' freak
(You my lil' freak)
You my lil' freak
(You my lil' freak)
Bon appétit
(Bon appétit)
Time to eat
(Eat it up, eat it up)
She know she bad
She know she bad
She know she bad
My lil' bitch
Givin' it up
And I cannot resist
I get excited
From the smell of your scent
I wanna bite it
And slide it on in
You cannot hide it
Can't help but give in
Can you keep up
'Cause we goin' again?
Bend that shit over, she throw it again
Written by: J'zpal Jackson