Sex Story

Climbin' inside of the Benz truck
Kiss on your neck, pull on your hair, hold you down girl I won’t let up
Treat a nigga like a ghost and come and snatch this soul
Dick so good it make her toxic, is this right or wrong
You see how you get so weak when I slide in between your legs
Even though this our third round
I told you I'm not done yet
Yeah

She talk soft but she get it hard
Lollipop eat the stick and all
She give me brain like a lace install
And I know she know I like to hit it raw

She know I remind her all the time that, that pussy mine
When she start actin' out of line
Put that dick all in her spine

And she ride dick like a taxi
Cold lil bitch need a vaccine
Miles high club fuck a backseat
I been runnin' thru the pussy like a track meet
Pullin’ on her lace where her tracks be
I'ma bust up on her face
Call it Maybelline
Bring the yellow tap we gone make a scene
And she gone rub it in like some facial cream

Sneak out the pussy then crawl in a lamb
No movie dates I can’t control my hands
I'm a real nigga, don't fuck on her friend
But if I did, she know I can
Oh, oh, oh, I ain’t shit

Take my time when I stroke
She give me pussy presents tie
With a bow
Licking on the tip and watching it grow
Make me wanna nut inside her throat
Make me wanna nut inside her throat
Arch your back I'm sliding in slow
Titanic dick I'm sinkin’ the boat
If it smell like fish then I gotta go
Just letting you know girl
You need to come over
Put your legs behind ya head
I got you feeling it’s yoga
Pin you on the wall like a poster
Ride on this dick roller coaster
She bust on the table like poker
Thankin’ the women that birthed her

She talk soft but she get it hard
Lollipop eat the stick and all
She give me brain like a lace install
And I know she know I like to hit it raw

She know I remind her all the time that, that pissy mine
When she start actin' out of line put that d*ck all in her spine

And she ride dick like a taxi
Cold lil bitch need a vaccine
Miles high club fuck a backseat
I been runnin' through the pussy like a track meet
Pullin' on her lace where her tracks be
I'ma bust up on her face call it Maybelline
Bring the yellow tap we gone make a scene
And she gone rub it in like some facial cream
Sneak out the pussy then crawl in a lamb
No movie dates I can’t control my hands
I'm a real nigga, don't fuck on her friend
But if I did, she know I can
Oh, oh, oh I ain’t shit