Sex Story

Climbin' inside of the Benz truck

Kiss on your neck, pull your hair

Hold you down, girl, I won't let up

Treat a **** like a ghost and come and snatch this soul

Dick so good it make her toxic, is this right or wrong? Yeah

You see how you get so weak when I slide in between your legs

Even though this our third round

I told you I'm not done yet, yeah

She talk soft but she get it hard

Lollipop, eat the stick and all

She give me brain like a lace install

And I know she know I like to hit it raw

She know I remind her all the time

That that pussy mine

When she start actin' out of line

Put that dick all in her spine

And she ride dick like a taxi

Cold lil' bitch, need a vaccine

Miles high club, fuck a backseat

I've been runnin' through the pussy like a track meet

Pullin' on her lace where her tracks be

I'ma bust up on her face, call it Maybelline

Bring the yellow tape, we gon' make a scene

And she gon' rub it in like some facial cream

Sneak out the pussy then crawl in a Lamb

No movie dates, I can't control my hands

I'm a real ****, don't fuck on her friend

But if I did, she know I can

Oh, oh, oh, I ain't shit

Take my time when I stroke

She give me pussy presents, tie with a bow

Licking on the tip and watching it grow

Make me wanna nut inside her throat

Make me wanna nut inside her throat

Arch you back, I'm sliding in slow

Titanic dick, I'm sinkin' the boat

If it smell like fish then I gotta go

Just letting you know, girl

You need to come over

Put your legs behind your head

I got you feeling it's yoga

Pin you on the wall like a poster

Ride on this dick, rollercoaster

She bust on the table like poker

Thankin' the woman that birthed her

She talk soft but she get it hard

Lollipop, eat the stick and all

She give me brain like a lace install

And I know she know I like to hit it raw

She know I remind her all the time

That that pussy mine

When she start actin' out of line

Put that dick all in her spine

And she ride dick like a taxi

Cold lil' bitch, need a vaccine

Miles high club, fuck a backseat

I've been runnin' through the pussy like a track meet

Pullin' on her lace where her tracks be

I'ma bust up on her face, call it Mabelline

Bring the yellow tape, we gon' make a scene

And she gon' rub it in like some facial cream

Sneak out the pussy then crawl in a Lamb

No movie dates, I can't control my hands

I'm a real ****, don't fuck on her friend

But if I did, she know I can

Oh, oh, oh, I ain't shit