obama records i'm wasted şarkı sözleri

Damn your lips very soft, as I turn my blackberry off And I turn your bathwater on, and you turn off your iPhone Careless whispers, I fuckin' bite your ass Neck, ears, hand, legs, eatin' ass Your pussy's too good, I need to crunch Your titties, let them out, for your last Thank God, almighty, they kill your last We was up at the party, we was leavin' fast Had to stop at 7-Eleven, like I need a gas I'm lyin', I need a condom, don't look through the glass Chasin' love, bought a bit of sweet I was lost, eatin' Asian pussy All I need was sweet and sour sauce Tell your boss you need an extra hour off Get you super wet, after we turn the shower off Nah, it's pay up, play up, pay a nigga Got a day-to-day to stack it, still I pay accountants When he racks his shoulder, just a lil' off Sony, come to Houston, if the poor alive Buy your head to a real one Comin' down with them May niggas H-Child, don't play with us Them woody boys stay boo-boo-boo-boo-boo Been grindin', slavin' over time, since I was a fan Lookin' in the mirror, like one day, Jacque, you gon' be the man One-steady chattin', nigga Blood flicker I'm a flame, hot splitter Who can't hold this liquor It's really goin' down, in the goddamn sound I'm real, I'm punchin' to the end It's really goin' down, in the goddamn sound I'm real, I'm punchin' to the end It's a lot of motherfuckers that can't handle their liquor Can't handle these drugs It's only real niggas that can handle that shit, man Yeah Yeah So if you tryna get lit, wanna blow up Make sure you stay on our level, cause we go up Let me see you up Cover yourself in the sun and glow Cover yourself in the sun and glow Cover yourself in the sun and glow Cover yourself in the sun and glow Easy wasted, baby One shot, two shots, then you still talkin' crazy Three shots, then you faded Freaks comin' out at night and they get X-rated Four shots, now she wanna do the clip Get him on shot, she don't remember shit Smokin' on Extendo's, no clips Project hoes goin' up in the Ritz She goin' through it for a G, anything for me, bruh She just want a fuckin' drink, and she all sweet up Sexy bitch, pop that pussy, cause she be your prime Hold that purple over ice, it's called eternal time Shorty never been a hesitator, got her goin' down on the elevator Hit the pussy bomb, I might detonate her F*ck her from the back, heat the neck for later No magic tricks, but I limitate her With the magic stick, none less than great When I hit her with the dope D, I'm gone Don't text me later, no extra favors I'm the President of the United States of America
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