Satin Sheetz

Back again with the... Same Zo New Flow Let's go See I Hadda take my talents to the city Noticed you a challenge and I'm with it And I Only give you half of the kid You a dime but I'm fifty Look I keep a staff In my knickers Just so I can keep a balance onna kitty Got ya legs to the ceiling Curving all the guys Never friendly Star up in your eyes You got heat up in your thighs If we talking bout the bitches look I don't have any Talkin bout the bodies well I cant count many I'm Way too stingy with this Drinks on deck need a kidney for this Phone been off can't hit my line Watch don't tick can't waste my time I'm just tryna feel on something that's worth feeling I ain't tryna chill I'm working on busting it Turning up on you I spin it like 1, 2 and her ass on max should see it from my view I beat it up like I been Ike you Tina in 92 She fiening for my tools and screaming when I screw She wanna see my pipe Like Mario I grew I'm leaning on one night You thinking about a few What's good Lil mama You wanting me I knew Hadda Show me to your fam And you wanna see mine too Im blowing through pine still You waiting in line still I'm thumbing threw my bills I'm counting up my blues But What you tryna do with the boy Want the whole thing that ain't news to the boy I ain't tryna f*ck that can be your choice Neighbors know my name and recognize your voice You Still aching from sessions I came second Throw it at me shawty be damned if I can't catch it Know that that thing special Get nanny's like Fran dresher I'm making you scream for it You boiling like tea kettles That pussy goin need work I slam it like we wrestle And damage you need stretchers I pump it like bench pressers You wetter than sea levels And badder than 3 devils I dig it I need shovels You with it but be careful I Lose feeling when feelings get too extra Sleeping on these bitches I snooze em no school lecture Creeping on your nigga you choosing you knew better But the feelings that be peaking just showed me I do better So baby If I beat it don't be mad at me Make love too you on these satin sheetz You don't wanna chill you know I know Look I been the type to take souls And I'm back on the road Never been the type to post photos Really we can kick it like a dojo And I'm solo since I went and told my bitches it's a no go Look I came a long way from rockin polos on my logo Baby we can make love like it's somo Or we can go and post it onna gram have some promo for the shit Shawty you goin need a towel and some water for the dick Baby I been feeling kinda malnourished since I hit So I need that Where you be at Baby I been on a soul search finding feedback Homies tell me that I need her think I speed past Fast forward to the dope part Think I relapsed But I play it like it's Mozart Got you singing symphonies and all these big words l never show you what you meant to me So imma slide thru off strength of it and finish it You been legit My phone never ringing less you hitting it Never being generous Came equip with benefits He don't keep it real as this Ex man a hypocrite I split his shit Keep your voice low when I'm hitting it Flipping you around I got you thinking you a gymnast Keep the curtains closed and the neighbors out our business Never been a choice but if it's you I guess I'm picking it Everybody knows that it's more we ain't kicking it And you know that imma kill it with no witnesses so Baby