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lil keke - ain't nothing like lyrics

[intro]
oh baby, i love you girl
i love you, i feel like i’m alive

p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy
p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy
p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy
p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy

[hook – 2x]
it ain’t nothing like, p-ssy
it ain’t nothing like, the way the southern playas ball
it ain’t nothing like, rolling up in a candy lac
it ain’t nothing like, rolling with the top dropped back

[e-rock]
i do it only one way, n-gga the g way
blowing my hair back, get my d-ck sucked on the freeway
creeping in a slab, getting high in the city
ma i’m bout to bust one, please take it easy
i’m not pimping girl, do what you do
sh-t it’s 2003, half you hoes like p-ssy too
i’m not lying, i got two hoes on my d-ck
i’s a playa, i should never have to trick
city to city, hoe after hoe
i done f-cked a gang of b-tches, round the world doing shows
your boy get p-ssy and head, without asking
i treat the marriott, like the playboy mansion
ghetto hugh hefner, i got a gang of hoes
i’ll have ’em pulling the sheets, and biting pillows
ask your baby mama, if that boy rock hit her
left her mouth back, with nuts just like a sticker

[hook]

[slim thug]
it ain’t nothing like p-ssy, dro and drank
i keep a bad b-tch to hit, and a fat sack of stank
grey goose and that grand, got the best of me man
we blew a half of that ‘ghan, i barely can stand
on two feet, i ain’t up i’m sleep walking
and i ain’t said sh-t, n-gga that’s the sweet talking
got these hoes stalking, trying to share that p-ssy hole
keep walking, or get your p-ssy hole swoll
i go get it, leave a hobo litted
the boss wreck it, have you signing off in seconds
i don’t need no viag’, just p-ss the chronic bag
and watch me show off, when i get in that -ss
i got a gl-ss of that henn, for all my non-smokers
a ounce of that chronic, for all the green chokers
if you just say no, that’s mo’ for me
i got dro i got drank and got plenty p-ssy, p-ssy-p-ssy

[hook]

[lil’ keke]
i need some super bad, 28-36
understanding my game plan, is never be a trick
she’s super thick, ain’t got no time to waste
keep the d-ck standing tall, keep nut in her face
they call me bad mouth, never losing respect
cause i scar they knees up, while they jerking they neck
this for y’all, b-tches and hoes i got it all
this the p-ssy the weed, the syrup or the alcohol
i could never fall, beneath a b-tch i’m getting rich
i’m all about my pimp juice, no time to switch
ain’t that funny, i guess the b-tch a play bunny
the p-ssy is free, you know the crack cost money
between your thighs, you know the c-ck get built
i’m riding 600, you know the top is peeled
you f-cking with me, you getting drunk off c-m
money p-ssy and weed, is enough for the don

p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy
p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy
p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy
p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy, p-ssy

[hook]

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