"FUCK ME" lyrics
(feat. DBC clay)
Ayy, ayy
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
Yeah, I'm horny, you knowin' what's up
Bring it here, baby, I'm tryna fuck
Barely can see, tryna fuck in the bus
Bend it over, open it up
Give me some head in this Maybach truck
Fuck you for an hour, I'm trying my luck
High as hell, pourin' up
Put my thumb all in her butt
Why my dick all in her gut?
She turning 'round, I'm turning up
Goin' crazy from the back
I'm fuckin' off a honey pack
Think we going tit for tat
I'm bustin' and she bustin' back
You gon' keep the dick hard if you keep throwin' that ass back
Baby, what's your Cash App? I love the way you ridin' that
Can I get some pussy on the table while I eat it up?
Aggressive when I beat it up
T me up, T me up
Seem like the coochie be hittin' when we OT
Palm trees in Ocean Beach
Jump off the ropes and DDT
I got on the rose presi', she got one on just like me
She say her grace and then she eat
I fuck her 'til she fall asleep
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
Goin' crazy from the back
I'm fuckin' off a honey pack
Think we going tit for tat
I'm bustin' and she bustin' back
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
She love when I try to spit in her mouth and miss and hit her cheek
She puttin' that ocean on me, I can't even breathe
Legs in the air, I'm kissin' your feet
Talkin' 'bout inches, I'ma give you a feet
Cash App complete when you make me skeet
Ain't no nigga like a nigga from the east
Side-stroke you while I choke you, bitch, you got me wide open
You so pretty, turn you over
I love the way you have emotion
Screamin', sweatin', lot of commotion
You cryin', it's hurtin', so many emotions
Fuck in my jewelry, that's free promotion
Doggin' your shit like a real nigga 'posed to
What you want, a Louis bag? What you want, a Rolly?
She just wanna fuck a thug, she don't want no money
But I'ma cash her anyway
She know she get anything
This dick just one call away
When she can fuck me every day, Damedot
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
Goin' crazy from the back
I'm fuckin' off a honey pack
Think we going tit for tat
I'm bustin' and she bustin' back
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
Are you in the Mafia?
Am I in the what?
Whatever you wanna call it, organized crime
I'm in the waste management business, everybody immediately assumes you're mobbed up
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
Yeah, I'm horny, you knowin' what's up
Bring it here, baby, I'm tryna fuck
Barely can see, tryna fuck in the bus
Bend it over, open it up
Give me some head in this Maybach truck
Fuck you for an hour, I'm trying my luck
High as hell, pourin' up
Put my thumb all in her butt
Why my dick all in her gut?
She turning 'round, I'm turning up
Goin' crazy from the back
I'm fuckin' off a honey pack
Think we going tit for tat
I'm bustin' and she bustin' back
You gon' keep the dick hard if you keep throwin' that ass back
Baby, what's your Cash App? I love the way you ridin' that
Can I get some pussy on the table while I eat it up?
Aggressive when I beat it up
T me up, T me up
Seem like the coochie be hittin' when we OT
Palm trees in Ocean Beach
Jump off the ropes and DDT
I got on the rose presi', she got one on just like me
She say her grace and then she eat
I fuck her 'til she fall asleep
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
Goin' crazy from the back
I'm fuckin' off a honey pack
Think we going tit for tat
I'm bustin' and she bustin' back
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
She love when I try to spit in her mouth and miss and hit her cheek
She puttin' that ocean on me, I can't even breathe
Legs in the air, I'm kissin' your feet
Talkin' 'bout inches, I'ma give you a feet
Cash App complete when you make me skeet
Ain't no nigga like a nigga from the east
Side-stroke you while I choke you, bitch, you got me wide open
You so pretty, turn you over
I love the way you have emotion
Screamin', sweatin', lot of commotion
You cryin', it's hurtin', so many emotions
Fuck in my jewelry, that's free promotion
Doggin' your shit like a real nigga 'posed to
What you want, a Louis bag? What you want, a Rolly?
She just wanna fuck a thug, she don't want no money
But I'ma cash her anyway
She know she get anything
This dick just one call away
When she can fuck me every day, Damedot
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
Goin' crazy from the back
I'm fuckin' off a honey pack
Think we going tit for tat
I'm bustin' and she bustin' back
Have you ever been in love with a thug, baby?
She don't care about the money, she just want it coming
For me, for me
Are you in the Mafia?
Am I in the what?
Whatever you wanna call it, organized crime
I'm in the waste management business, everybody immediately assumes you're mobbed up
