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e-40 – sleep lyrics

[hook]
f-cked around and put your -ss to sleep
sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep
you know i could go so deep
deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep
f-cked around and put your -ss to sleep
sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep
you know i could go so deep
deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep
i f-cked around and put your -ss to sleep

[verse 1: e-40]
we smoke hydroponics, medicinal chronic
she fresh out of college, she givin me knowledge
she bounce like hydrolics, her coochie’s the hottest
it’s bald and it’s flawless, i gotta be honest
her legs on my shoulder, we tipsy not sober
i’m checkin her oil, i’m all in her motor
we switchin positions, she wettin the sheets
i’m strokin i’m swimmin i’m divin so deep
like mich-lle and barack see girl this could be us
p-ssy so good that i might wife you up
i could go slow if you want me to rush either way it go i’ma make sure that you nut
cuz i’m layin this wood like a lumberjack should, earth is my turf and i’m good in my hood
hustla since birth i can give you a joog, paper i’m worth so get this understood
fur all on my mini, diamonds in my cuban lini
babygirl got good pink, kinky when she drinny
i piked it, she liked it, she got so excited
i did her, she did me
i throat her, don’t bite it, my d-ck in her t-tties
she ain’t tryna stop me, her p-ssy was sticky, my fingers inside it

[hook]

[verse 2: ludacris]
luda!
i f-cked around and put your -ss to sleep
she a freaky motherf-cker, looking for a b-tch -ss to eat
she flip that tongue and like all type of flavors
she throw that bomb and i go deep just like an oakland raider
i “sp-ce invade her”, i fill the gap
i move it in like u-haul
i’m a red n-gga, wear yellow diamonds
and a black car, no blue b-lls
i gets mine, i dump a load
now i further cause your -ss out
i gets high, i’m hung low
i drop the drawers and the b-tch p-ssed out
if i always got to lube it up, then b-tch you need to put it up
that p-ssy you can keep. (that p-ssy you can keep, baby!)
see, i knew you could do better
got that p-ssy a little wetter, than i…. (yes! yes! woo!)

[hook]

[verse 3: plies]
(e-40! you know i finna put her f-cking -ss to sleep
this is plies by the way.)
doggy-style, front to back
want you to play with these nuts while i’m in that p-ssy
got that d-ck shining baby
must be going raw in that p-ssy
know when i text you late night
know what that mean?
i’m ready to f-ck
going to be in ya fast and talking sh-t
know i’m finna nut
know you feel that pressure, ain’t ya?
liquor got me stabbing, ainna
lord will put my hands up on the -ss
lord will grab it, ainna
average p-ssy, i can make it dat
cause i’m an off-the-chainer
taste that p-ssy front to back
had you thinking we married, ain’t ya?
kids don’t really work for me
i be liking to put on babe
you be howling you nutted already
i’ll be howling “come on babe”
i be trying to take you there
you know i got the recipe
if i ever got that p-ssy raw
then babe you got the best of me

[hook]

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