mr 3 2 – cashy ashy lyrics
[talking:]
yeah 3-2, baby you know it ain’t nothing
that i wouldn’t do for you, i’m a down -ss b-tch
you already know baby
however you want it, you can get it
[mr. 3-2:]
doing four play, with a down -ss chick
she love to suck d-ck, swallow and don’t spit
i hit from the back, slap her on her -ss
with my rubber on, i tried to mash
b-mping fast i’m sweating, all in the bed
flip you around, and get some dangerous head
what you said, then i b-mp harder
hazel eyes, man she look like a model
taught her how to ride it, and spin on a piece
but she ain’t mine, she belong to the streets
between sheets, girl you need to make a p-rn movie
right before it’s over, she done dropped in down the moody
little cutie, that i picked up in the hood
bomb -ss p-ssy, fool she got the good
understood, i ain’t the one for handcuffing
but when you break a trick, bring a pimp back some’ing
[hook: x2]
naughty nasty, s-xy and cl-ssy
girl break a trick, and go get cashy ashy
(daddy give it to me, gon ‘head and work it
put it up in me, but please don’t hurt me)
[cl’che:]
cl’che’s so throwed, check her i get cashy ashy
watch me jiggle-jiggle, cause i know you like it when it’s nasty
i-10, 59-45 f-ck it backseat
roll the windows up, ain’t trying to let ’em see
how i break a n-gg- down, from the dirty dirty southside
h-town to new york, and i’m knocking you down
g’eah g’eah, you already know
lil’ mama’s gotta go, so beat this p-ssy up some mo
(how many more cl’), three or maybe even two
so tell me now, is that some’ing that you can’t do
so i can holla at number one number two, number three or number fo’
i got this pimp sh-t and handcuffs, (you know)
i said fake b-tches front, like they don’t f-ck around
but when you know your sh-t good, it’s hard to calm yourself down
i’m a bad b-tch, i mean a throwed lil’ mama
and my p-ssy’s so off the chain, it causes too much drama i’m naughty
[hook x2]
[mr. 3-2:]
hot and wet, with a seasoned vet that go hard
in the hotel room, or in the back of the car
with ya play toys, baby girl be ready
to sn-tch tricks feddy, getting wild and sweaty
i said it yeah i meant it, let your mind go free
having -rg-sms, off extasy
let me see, you ride it like a motorbike
nonstopping all night, on first cl-ss flights
[cl’che:]
i stay naughty nasty, f-cking till i need some aspirin
don’t need to pop a x, cause my secretions fully blasting
you wanna see me ride it, like a motorbike
then i wanna see you throw me on your shoulders, and lick it right
so daddy give it to me, you gon ‘head and work it
you flip me all around, i ain’t tripping if you hurt it
trick a lot of do’dy, and we can act a little fully
cl’che and 3-2, is on that naughty nasty do it yeah
[hook x2]
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