priVate Mileage

We are the ones flying priVate Mileage Becky and Tracy and Stacy Im feeling em out Im digging em out She keep sayin she want my, in her mouth I said okay Let's go She want me to work it right down her throat You gone have to work hard for me You gone Have to work Hard for me Digging her back and I'm digging her raw Working it slow I'm gripping her neck I'm getting it all She screaming for God On God Promise you gone get it all She cleaning her plate like Ahhhhhh Ayy Ooo Ooo Moving through traffic I'm moving it slow Aiming this pistol right above her neck A lot of this shit going over their heads Ooh Ooh Rah Rah Getting inside it i'm making a mess Slip it inside and I give it a rest Shape of a V while I handle her legs Ooh Ooh Rah Rah Peace in my sign My fingers are reading her lines Fold her up and she still alive Ten in my eyes Brains and her face with them hips and her thighs In love with a P She checking with me She working it all to do better for me She giving her all She blessing the D She showing it off She showing her freak We are the ones flying priVate Mileage Becky and Tracy and Stacy Im feeling em out Im digging em out She keep sayin she want my, in her mouth I said okay Let's go She want me to work it right down her throat You gone have to work hard for me You gone Have to work Hard for me Digging her back and I'm digging her raw Working it slow I'm gripping her neck I'm getting it all She screaming for God On God Promise you gone get it all She cleaning her plate like Ahhhhhh Ayy Ooo Ooo