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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vixens
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
N. SMITH
Songwriter
J. Efferson
Composer
A.B. Washington
Composer
Lyrics
[Intro]
DJ Mustard
[Chorus]
I need that, I need that
I need that, I need that
Have me feelin' proper, fuck me real proper
Have me screamin' poppa like I'm singin' opera
I need that, I need that
I need that, I need that
Have me feelin' proper, fuck me real proper
Have me screamin' poppa like I'm singin' opera
[Verse 1]
'Nough said, I don't need no fuckin' intro
'Cause what I gotta say, I spit that shit straight mando
Them dudes scream my name every time I come around
He be all up in my waist, steady tryna put it down
He did his thang, yeah, I had to admit
But his head game was wack, point blank, period
So I sighed and became a little furious (Baby, did you nut?)
My dude, is you serious?
Mmm, now on to the next dude
A-a-and his cock's bigger
But his homeboy a body digger
But I can't see myself with him, ha-ha
But that's a different story
I got you chickens mad 'cause y'all boyfriend adore me
Yeah, y'all boyfriend adore me
If I say my AIM name, I bet you he'll store me
[Chorus]
I need that, I need that
I need that, I need that
Have me feelin' proper, fuck me real proper
Have me screamin' poppa like I'm singin' opera
I need that, I need that
I need that, I need that
Have me feelin' proper, fuck me real proper
Have me screamin' poppa like I'm singin' opera
[Verse 2]
I need a dude who can beat it up, straight mistreat it up
Your money, spend it up, them girls, turn 'em up
My legs lift 'em up, no talking, hard pumps
I'm talking dumb strokes, somebody rock my boat
I need a dude with an appetite
Spendin' all your money like I'm not tryna be your wife
Just tryna get you right, teach a few pointers
Have a chick dumb hooked like, gettin' all your money
Shoppin' sprees, I go nutty, all night WAP, come and beat it up
No drummin', take dick, no runnin' on the dick
I go nutty, I admit I'm slutty
Bossy pussy, I'm running, ass jump like a bunny, slow and sticky like honey
Learn how to keep it up, learn how to piece it up
Learn how to heat it up, learn how to speed it up
Before you try to get one all in Monet, huh
If I sound like a slut, so muthafuckin' what
[Chorus]
I need that, I need that
I need that, I need that
Have me feelin' proper, fuck me real proper
Have me screamin' poppa like I'm singin' opera
I need that, I need that
I need that, I need that
Have me feelin' proper, fuck me real proper
Have me screamin' poppa like I'm singin' opera
[Verse 3]
I'll have you feenin' for the pussy like an addict
Make you wanna have it all the time like a habit
I bend over, bring it up and let you have it
Have me hella iced out 'cause his pockets green like cabbage
He said that I'm the bomb like Osama and Saddam
Baby, beat it like a drum when it's all said and done
Have you feelin' like um, when I call him, he come
Boy, I look so good, I can make you say "Yum"
I'll bend it over, take it low and bring it up
While you feelin' on my butt, if you with it, get it up
Boy, gon' fuck it up, tryna wife me? Out of luck
And my goodies is what's up, you could never get enough
Ash B. love it when you go deep
When you burnin' to this beat, no fuckin' off beat
I'm from Vixen E-N-T, so that mean that I'ma freak
Bet your boyfriend know me, I be fuckin' him to sleep
[Chorus]
I need that, I need that
I need that, I need that
Have me feelin' proper, fuck me real proper
Have me screamin' poppa like I'm singin' opera
I need that, I need that
I need that, I need that
Have me feelin' proper, fuck me real proper
Have me screamin' poppa like I'm singin' opera
Written by: A.B. Washington, J. Efferson, N. SMITH