Lover Boy

I just beat it up Knock it out Leave the pussy sleep She can't go another round that bell go ding, ding, ding Now she laid up Tryin to chill Tryin to watch TV I just wait till she asleep and then I skrt like need for speed I'm yellin' La da, da, da, da La da, da, da, da La da, da, da, da La da, da, da, da Okay now timeout Where the club Cause imma shoot it up Yeah I know I brought I rubber But my head is hard as f*ck I need the whole thing Bust it open Baby lemme see Then she asked to see my dick that shit was longer than a tree she yellin' La da, da, da, da La da, da, da, da La da, da, da, da La da, da, da, da I just hopped out, bands out, Ferragamo Jeans I just skeet, skeet, skeet all on ha Louis V's She say hold up, gah damn lemme clean the sheets When she came back in the room I was already down the street yellin' La da, da, da, da La da, da, da, da La da, da, da, da La da, da, da, da