c-mob - same thing lyrics
[hook: nyjai]
yeah
oooh
that’s what you make me say in the bed
oooh
i love it
i swear i love it
don’t think twice i love your style
boy you put it down
but i’m hear for the same thing
i just wanna cut to
i wanna cut to
[verse 1: t+rock]
only n+gga by nature
girl don’t fit
i know you like lames
and you may seem tense
i’mma real n+gga with a king size bed and a king size head
baby 18 inch
you might get sprung
girl dating these pimps
i’mma come through with the weed and patron
i’mma come hard like a beast when i bone
this d+ck like magic, a league of it’s own
now the freaky b+tch won’t leave me alone
and if hoes looking for a reason to moan
fake love n+ggas make love with a date drug
i’mma get you outta your capris and your thong
pour another shot of the tequila it’s on
put a little bit more weed in the bong
i’mma skeet skeet so you don’t call a cab
and as soon as i hear the beep beep then i’m gone
back to the park
continuing light
back to the weed
the man do it light
and lay more pipe to the friend of a dyk+
probably won’t see the b+tch again in my life
light a candle
put a dim to the lights
i’m first class f+cked at the end of the night
i just wanna f+ck with you one time
before your mind is scratched off in the wind like a kite
just one night
a touch of the l+st
quick f+ck, catch a few nuts and i’m off
i’mma cum like a man rushing and busting and
that’s a wrap cause i never love over l+st
i ain’t never had no ass for a cost
freak hoes in a n+gga path getting toes
b+tch you in the path of a star
let a n+gga f+ck from the back then i’mma pass it to boss
sh+t burn that
[hook: nyjai]
yeah
oooh
that’s what you make me say in the bed
oooh
i love it
i swear i love it
don’t think twice i love your style
boy you put it down
but i’m hear for the same thing
i just wanna cut to
i wanna cut to
[verse 2: slikk]
now look
i got face
and from the moment i met ya
i wanted to get your body all up in my bed
i wanted to spread your legs
dripping in hairy and yeah
l!cking all over your neck to get you straight wet
and girl it’s a b+tch
you wanna go we can go
if you feeling freaky, lets turn the lights down low
you want me to get you go, i got you for sure
lets fall into the bed and drop our clothes to the floor
or we can get to stroking slow
stroking fast
however you want it i’ll hit it that ass
touch your booty up and hit you from the back
and keep your body moving i’ll make it last
so make it strong
slowly slipping off your thing
feel my bone
girl we groan
so skip all the talking and lets get it on
come one, just let me f+ck one time
and spread your legs and feel my stroke one time (yeah)
i bet you never felt better
i guarantee that i’m giving you nothing but pleasure
i guarantee that your p+ssy ain’t never been wetter
but then when i’m done this n+gga here won’t sweat sh+t
cause i’m strictly pimping chilling with the baddest of women
and they stay addicted to this freaky time we been spending
girl
slikk ain’t bout games, but when i play i’mma pro
i lay you down real slow
and turn the lights down low, yeah
[hook: nyjai]
yeah
oooh
that’s what you make me say in the bed
oooh
i love it
i swear i love it
don’t think twice i love your style
boy you put it down
but i’m hear for the same thing
i just wanna cut to
i wanna cut to
[c+mob + verse 3]
come f+ck with a pimp, from the midwest, been blessed, and ya impressed by the d+ck yes i stroke with a limp
cause my d+ck, heavy hit, steady get, ready girl suck on the tip, which ya suck with the simp
and you need a man who can put the d+ck down both day and night, who’s game is tired?
i shoulda been a plumber cuz a mothaf+cka know how to lay the pipe, i’mma beast in the bed
but really it’s wherever we can take it to the kitchen we can do it outside in the caprice givin head
then when i’m done i can get back on the grind in the streets gettin bread, i’mma cease when i’m dead
i gotta get my money under any condition cuz this life’s like a chess game
baby girl, wait for me to focus on the pleasure in life and have me feelin like my mind’s on the less strain
beatin the p+ssy the best thang for a stressed brain, as soon as after the s+x came, you’re a next blame
imma be off to the next dame, with the best grains, bendin her over my desk mane, givin chest pains
d+ck so deep, you feel it in ya stomach and ya chest so deep put ya ass to sleep
imma put the d+ck on a b+tch so good, that i’ll have that ass tryin to come back for weeks
i really like chicks with class indeed, but when i get drunk i’m fast to cheef
and after freaks, and no matter when i’m f+cked up, on the liquor i have to creep
i mash ya meat, i’m the one that’ll make ya come again and again and it must’ve
felt so good now when you think about me you put yo hand in ya panties and touch yourself
[hook: nyjai]
yeah
oooh
that’s what you make me say in the bed
oooh
i love it
i swear i love it
don’t think twice i love your style
boy you put it down
but i’m hear for the same thing
i just wanna cut to
i wanna cut to
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