lil o - choo choo lyrics
[chorus: (lil’ o){hawk}]
share the p-ssy share the p-ssy {they can share}
share the p-ssy share the p-ssy {you know you want it}
share the p-ssy share the p-ssy {like that}
share the p-ssy share the p-ssy
choo choo let a n-gg- run a train
choo choo let a n-gg- run a train
choo choo let a n-gg- run a train
is you down for d-ck sucking and f-cking and everythang
[(lil’ o){girl}]
ever seen a broad get drunk off hennesy on the rocks
then i pop me and ex(extasy) now i’m fiening for cops
thats when i notice her sholder staring at the gleam on my watch
licking her lips rubbing her t-ts ooh you making me hot
she had a waist like a boss and neck like a hoss
and by the twich in her walk i knew she love when i floss
i whispered in her ear baby let me hit but first
you down to leave with a player she replied {of course}
took her to the room and baby i was ramming her
had her hitting off the wall showing stamina
my d-ck was eating up her p-ssy like an canibus
she was like {ooh lil o you a animal}
thats when i rolled her on her stomacje and i worked her caboose
deep shots like three corners made her nut me some juice
then she made her p-ssy squeeze had it grippin my goose
made me bust about a gallon had to go and produce
mann!
[chorus]
[big hawk]
missy freaky deaky i was watching you peep me
from the look in your eyes i can tell that you’re sneaky
you’re ready to eat me i know you hate to admit
i know you want it come and get it cause i been antious to hit
girl i’m ready to rip i hear you love good s-x
so i map out a plan like an artchitech
aint no name calling or no disrespect
how many hits does it take to get the p-ssy wet
make you sweat like keith feel the bodily heat
when i dig i dig deep and make you grit your teeth
i’m a natural freak in between the sheets
but what you got between your legs girl i ain’t gon eat
but you can suck the meat til i’m about to c-m
call it sixtey eight(68) and i owe you one(1)
my job is done i love the way you work the tongue
but you done digedy done digedy digedy done done
[chorus]
[mr.3-2]
let keep the situation playa while i put me some dosza in the air
p-ss the p-ssy but share cause you know i don’t care
mr.3-2 extroidanaire and the choo choo a gun
knocking you straight broads down and these lesbians
yes i am you already know
yellow black it bout to go down after the show
me mike d hawk lil o tag teamin n-gg-s be dreaming
but we got these b-tches screaming like they mean it
every race and the c-ck i seen it that aint us lets run train
give me and my patnas some brain all p-ssy the same
don’t remeber the face or name hoes who whine to much
and i can’t count the number of b-tches that can lick my two nuts
two sl-ts no bras equal(=) manaja twois
then turn them all to my potnas lean of them like bar
world wide super star we ain’t hand cuffin
so b-tch p-ss the p-ssy we ain’t talking bout nothing
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