She Luv It

Hold up

And she luv it

And she luv it

Hold up

I make her get down on the dime

Open up the store

Slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

Get down on the dime

Open up the store

Slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

I can you feel putting my dick inside your mouth

Try to fit my whole dick and nuts inside your mouth

I'm jumping in and out your pussy tryna stretch it out

When I hit you from the back and say don't pull it out

And a **** that you live with ain't like me

Ain't from Atlanta but I know these hoes like me

They pulling on my zipper, wanna bite me

I got a bitch from Oakland like the hype

In the bed her head in a jib

Eating on my dick like it's some corn or a barbecue rib

Drop it to the floor, let me fuck with you

Get the camera out

Bitch I'm here to take some pictures

I make her get down on the dime

Open up the store

Slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

Get down on the dime

Open up the store

Slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

She's a big fine something, ain't she?

With that big ass

Bet you she can grind something can't she

She shake it fast

Shake it slow, to and fro

Back and forth, up and down

That apple bottom brown and

It ain't fucking around

Got her rockin' Republic's on

Been kinda tight

Real snug on that backside

It's looking kind of right

With that juicy white top and them Louboutin heels

All bullshit aside, she looking ready to kill

But when I say kill I mean murder the cop

I'm talking beating the pussy up

While the headboards knock

She ain't watching the clock

And finna answer the phone

'Cause Bun Beater got that dick

That put your cheek in the zone

C'mon

I make her get down on the dime

Open up the store

Slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

Get down on the dime

Open up the store

Slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

These hoes loving the living

I'm giving all they can take

These hoes living for loving

I'm shoving dick till they break

Put your feet in the sky

Bring your knees to your chest

Grab ahold of the sheets, bitch

And I'ma do the rest

Get to pressing on your pink

Gripping on your socks

To the side, take a ride

From the back I break you off

I want some pussy and some navel and some ass and some mouth

I ain't fucking for me, bitch

I'm fucking for the whole south

Told me what you're working with

Bitch, whatcha got?

I really want to fuck

But ho, you went and shaved your ****

A bald hared pussy ain't shit

Got them razor bumps, bitch

Grow some hair and get legit

I make her get down on the dime

Open up the store

Slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

Get down on the dime

Open up the store

Slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor

And she luv it

I'ma slide down slow

She getting down on the floor