schoolboy q - sexting lyrics
s-xting
[verse 1]
callin all the girls with the heels
preferably the ones with the -ss
tell me girl are those t-tties real?
sorry but a n-gg- had to ask
i say eh
callin all the girls with the heels
preferably the ones with the -ss
no i don’t live in the hills
but a n-gg- do got swag eh
look into my eyes you can see i’m gone
girl do you know what type of flow i’m on
word around town that i’m still unknown
huh how the f-ck that sound
since i came up all the f-cks bow down
but anyway you see this new style i found?
lookin for a boss so my d-ck can drown
put in all in hit it till she sounds
what you know about q
b-tch i’m out the m-th-f-ckin gangsta back
what you know about q
b-tch i left the turf and i still be strapped
still on the scene with a bunch of b-tches
too many on my team need extra benches
one at a time yeah i f-cks em senseless
gimme bl-wj-b be my apprentice
you s-xy girl you s-xy girl let me rock your world
get real nasty and lick your pearl
and do the little thing where you make it twirl
you s-xy girl you s-xy girl yeah i said it right
everything in life comes with a price
now drop it like its hot and get down tonight
[hook x2]
me and you (you) one time for the b-tches (eh)
me and you (uhhh) bring a friend to be a witness (eh)
get them digits textin textin (yeah)
dog or not you guessin guessin (yeah)
at my crib i’m flexin flexin (yeah)
all night long we s-xtin s-xtin (yeah)
s-xtin s-xtin s-xtin s-xtin s-xtin s-xtin (ima tap that -ss)
all night long we s-xtin s-xtin
[verse 2]
says she never been with a star
and i can tell she never met a g
now get your pretty -ss in the car
and please don’t get your p-ssy on my seats
says she never been with a star
and i can tell she never met a g
b-tch do you know who i are
ain’t a new n-gg- f-ckin with me
if you wanna hang out then you gotta blow trees
if you wanna stay then you gotta bring 3
one more thing yo they gotta all drink
another heads up yo they gotta all freak
twist another wood then we p-ss it around
take ya to the crib unfasten your gown
yeah i’m tryna hit don’t flake on me now
i ain’t tryna hear you ain’t s-xt in a while
what you know about q
b-tch i’m out the m-th-f-ckin gangsta back
what you know about q
b-tch i left the turf and i still be strapped
still on the scene with a bunch of b-tches
walkin through the mall and they blow me kisses
scratchin on my b-lls probably caught me limpin
figaro boy so you know its pimpin
you s-xy girl you s-xy girl let me rock your world
get real nasty and lick your pearl
and do the little thing where you make it twirl
you s-xy girl you s-xy girl yeah i said it right
everything in life comes with a price
now drop it like its hot and let me f-ck tonight
[hook x2]
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