Album : Hardcore
Clean Lyric
Paragraph Lyric
Gimme all the rhythm and blues niggas
Then rock the shots of the liquor
They make me cum quicker
Rub between your belly like jelly, R.Kelly

You think, you ballin' but your body's callin'
Free fallin', you roll in fuck the bumpin' and grindin'
Have you jumpin' and whinin' when I'm climbin
I be doin' groups like Troup body rockin'
H Town or Horace Brown, watch out now

Babyface can pay da rent and cook me five meals
My mama got the ripper pill
What the deal on that Prince cat
He be lookin' fruity but you still can eat the booty

Brian McKnights tight Joe is kinda slow
Oh what about D'Angelo
I want some of that brown sugar
Then watch this rap bitch bust all over ya nuts like

Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick
(Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)
Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick
(Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)

I fuck Mike Sta flyway, fuck dem LaDae cats, they wack
And one on of dem resemble Craig Mack
I need a new edition, I need some men with vision
Pussy eatin' position to go to shower pissin'

I made my intro getting fucked in the Pinto
Now I'm skin deep in da Lexus Jeep
Peep da Queen sista, if I would fuck wit Mista
They'd be suckin' blackberry molasses out my asses

Jason, who da fuck time ya wastin' [Incomprehensible]
I got no patience for little dick tastin'
I'd rather go dolo, solo then I can get some Heaven
And be the fuck out after seven

All for One and one for all
I swear to God I'd never fuck with none of ya'll
And if ya immature, than I'm out the door
I'm on fire gettin' head by the Harlem Boys Choir

Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick
(Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)
Dreams, dreams, dreams of fuckin' an R&B dick
(Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)

I couldn't find a mall with Kenny Lattimore
Montell Jordan ain't scorin'
Tevin Campbell niggas like to shamble
Make an example with this pussy sample, her we go

You didn't know Joe was my hoe Tony Rich my bitch
Don't fuck with this
I got the 112 nuts to bust so just open wide
When I'm done give me a high five

You can touch me and tease me, as if my name was Case
But we got to drink a pace for me to participate
Don't playa hate nigga, it's cool with me
I'm icin' Bryson that dude down with Groove Theory

Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick
(Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)
Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick
(Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)

Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick
Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick
Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick
Gimme all the rhythm and blues niggas   Then rock the shots of the liquor   They make me cum quicker   Rub between your belly like jelly, R.Kelly      You think, you ballin' but your body's callin'   Free fallin', you roll in fuck the bumpin' and grindin'   Have you jumpin' and whinin' when I'm climbin   I be doin' groups like Troup body rockin'   H Town or Horace Brown, watch out now      Babyface can pay da rent and cook me five meals   My mama got the ripper pill   What the deal on that Prince cat   He be lookin' fruity but you still can eat the booty      Brian McKnights tight Joe is kinda slow   Oh what about D'Angelo   I want some of that brown sugar   Then watch this rap bitch bust all over ya nuts like      Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick   (Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)   Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick   (Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)      I fuck Mike Sta flyway, fuck dem LaDae cats, they wack   And one on of dem resemble Craig Mack   I need a new edition, I need some men with vision   Pussy eatin' position to go to shower pissin'      I made my intro getting fucked in the Pinto   Now I'm skin deep in da Lexus Jeep   Peep da Queen sista, if I would fuck wit Mista   They'd be suckin' blackberry molasses out my asses      Jason, who da fuck time ya wastin' [Incomprehensible]   I got no patience for little dick tastin'   I'd rather go dolo, solo then I can get some Heaven   And be the fuck out after seven      All for One and one for all   I swear to God I'd never fuck with none of ya'll   And if ya immature, than I'm out the door   I'm on fire gettin' head by the Harlem Boys Choir      Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick   (Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)   Dreams, dreams, dreams of fuckin' an R&B dick   (Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)      I couldn't find a mall with Kenny Lattimore   Montell Jordan ain't scorin'   Tevin Campbell niggas like to shamble   Make an example with this pussy sample, her we go      You didn't know Joe was my hoe Tony Rich my bitch   Don't fuck with this   I got the 112 nuts to bust so just open wide   When I'm done give me a high five      You can touch me and tease me, as if my name was Case   But we got to drink a pace for me to participate   Don't playa hate nigga, it's cool with me   I'm icin' Bryson that dude down with Groove Theory      Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick   (Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)   Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick   (Dreams of fucking an R&B dick)      Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick   Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick   Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R&B dick
blog comments powered by Disqus Comments