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slatt latraviss - sex talk (remix) lyrics

intro

(yea 20 b+tch)
(yea , i f+ck with this sh+t right here)
(i ain’t never did one of these motherf+ckers before)
(on god)
(but look it’s whatever though)
(20 b+tch)

verse 1 : slatt latraviss
(he posting with guns and he saying he real)
(we know he not real cause’ he ain’t never k!ll)
(you say you gone k!ll me well let’s make a deal)
(i jumped off the porch and went straight to the field)
(gotta start spazzing cause’ these n+ggas sleeping)
(i clutch on the stick cause’ these n+ggas be creeping)
(n+ggas be creeping and n+ggas be watching)
(that bit tried to kiss me i told her to stop it)

verse 2 : slatt latraviss
(look let’s have the blood talk)
(matter fact let’s have s+x talk)
(if you ain’t sucking d+++ bit you can walk)
(i be having h+lla of b+tches i ain’t gotta stalk)
(yea these turning white so i call em’ chalk)
(boy run his f+cking mouth so i spin his block)
(yea i’m hanging out the window with a new glock)
(i’m bussin’ at his ass hope it don’t lock)

chorus :
(i wanna f+ck sully)
(i wanna f+ck sally)
(i wanna f+ck riesha)
(i wanna f+ck lesha)
(i wanna f+ck anna)
(i wanna f+ck riri)
(i wanna f+ck t++tee)
(i wanna f+ck tonye’)
(i wanna f+ck kela)
(i wanna f+ck mela)

(d+mn d+mn that sh+t really crazy on god)
(all these b+tches like d+mn all y’all bad as f+ck)
(on god)
(laughs)

verse 3 : 2hoes1trey
(aye’ aye’ aye’ look)
(let’s have the s+xtalk)
(ima’ pull ya pants down and talk to fat ma)
(b+tch i got good d+ck do you want some)
(when i ain’t around she say she feel lonesome)
(put my tongue on her p+ssy make it wiggle)
(like to hit it from the back so it jiggle)
(like to l!ck on her neck so it tickle)
(i f+ck her like we married but i’m big pimping)
(you know that i’m single)
(b+tch you some serious)
(how i f+ck her like that now she curious)
(say her p+ssy fye’ she gone say period)
(i record with a sound just to hear tha’ sh+t)
(hood n+gga but i’m really to nasty)
(she nasty and ratchet but try to act classy)
(we was t’d)
(we had f+cked in the backseat)
(ate the p+ssy woulda’ thought it was zaxby’s)
(ooh’)

the end

- slatt latraviss lyrics

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