Luyện nghe bài hát Lollypops

Tell a nigga.. telephone, two-way that motherfucker
let him know.. tell that nigga
His bitch is out of

It was me and yo' broad, in my 'llac
She tried to climb on top of me and on my lap
I said on baby, we almost to the spot
We do somethin nasty, with all this lust you got
I fucked her on the then we got up in the bed
up in the mornin, can't remember what we did
Last night we was drunk, dirty motherfuckers
up all night, 'til 7:30 can't touch us
When we on the beach, in the sand in Miami
I done found me a freak, done got my hand in her
She was in the water, MAN she was wet
So I laid her on her back, I pulled her to the left
I told her.. naww baby, we do it too soon
Straighten up your dress, go up to my room
Tell your man you was lost, ran a boss
Then I opened ass up like a can of sauce

We don't those lollypops
Sucker ass niggaz don't know how we
They even handle it
When you the truth, they can't stand a bitch
We don't like those lame
run the other way when the game starts
Cause they know what to do
lie tell me why would I fuck with you

Stop hatin we datin the same lady
Don't hate the player, the game baby
I like her style, she's kinda
And when we do it we waste time goin out
We into it like the X-Rated with no plot, it's so hot
Don't and don't stop 'til we on top
She got a dude - but what I gotta
Ain't no need to creep, you she's a freak
Take it all, 'til the balls, in her jaws
Then she take off them drawers, let me hit sugar walls
And when I'm done havin fun to be a player
She kiss my goodbye and say I'll see you later
Now if you can't it mayne you need a good girl
Take a around the town and try to look for her
Cause yo' wife's a hoe, you like to know
If she see a big dick, she go..

I her eye, she witcha man, stop starin
Stop the lies, no comparin
You wanna ride well go; I got a magic carpet with vogues
I'm nice to the ladies but I'm on the hoes
And when you jump in my car "Freaky Tales"
You told me pull it out, you see it's real
I know your type girl, you ain't fin' to
That's how a pimp taste on the interstate
in your mouth, make you wanna scream and shout
You can or spit, when the cream comes out - bitch!
don't tell your man
Cause whores wars when they know they can
I understand, you wanna do me
Dance to a jam, "Feelin' on Your Booty"
And after tonight, when you kick it with a one
All them fake-ass niggaz you even gon' feel 'em (hell nah)