that pussy ass backwards A few strokes with this long warm tongue should make that pussy cum So much for round one, I spend a whole round two and back
warning You must face alone the plans you make Decisions they will try to break Our hands are tied on the table Maybe you can try at the back door man
but it?s the only way to go/ She turned a trick/got a bare buck/food to eat/ The bills are due in one week/so she?ll be back on the street/ She get a
Sittin' high, still ridin' dem big whips Still fly, still grindin', getting big checks Still thuggin', still leanin' to the back You can bet that, you
wad of hundreds 'cause he had a whole lot of money Now keep in mind this is 'round the time that Miami niggas was really tryin' to put it down That's back
and feel the vibe Lay back, enjoy the ride Inhale, deep inside Exhale, we so high Roll up and feel the vibe Lay back, enjoy the ride Inhale, deep inside
my A.K. Stay with Trick in M.I.A. when I come and get the yae See the Chevy got a stash spot, I can fit a hundred In the back and just mash out hope
[Man:] Ayo, Who you about to call? [Kiki:] I'm bout to call Trick. [Man:] For what? [Kiki:] Just to call him and see what he doin' [Man:] Bitch.
put her song on it's like 'Girls gone Wild' 'Cause she the headliner and the girl poor and proud But if they break it down she'll slow it down And look back
the tears that were shed, for all the niggas that was sentenced to the state or the feds, To all the does who was givin they bows after talkin to the door
got no sack, give the crackas they money back Wit half a weed and these whole DD, oh, nigga I'm smokin' that I smoke 'em back to back, a whole dime or
whole club'll shut down if it touch the ground And she know it 'cause she throw them cheeks From the right to the left and right back to me She a stone
Dade County, nigga movin' pounds of bail So fresh, so bright with the ice Nigga, you could lose your life playin' with the bright lights, yeah Cali got my back
porch in the front but not the back The back's just got a door and a crepe myrtle bush And a little ole dried up garden and some woods way on the back
fist of pure emotion Got a head of shattered dreams Gotta leave it, gotta leave it all behind now Whatever I said, whatever I did I didnt mean it I just want you back
penetrate right through me Every time I wind up back at your door Every time I wind up back at your door Every time I wind up back at your door
I?ll ever calm back down (I don?t think I?ll ever come back?), I don?t think I?ll ever calm back... (Just come back, just come back...) Go on just
Brown skin in the kitchen, China white washrag And the dollars on the table, keep it quiet, quiet They come and go through the back door Who's keepin