Luyện nghe bài hát Diced Pineapples

Shawty so cold, Pussy winter
to eat & you my dinner guest
Shawty clean up nice. Never been a
Could take a little pain, I see the on her flesh
But I ain't hurt her cause I always been the best
At makin' my feel it, till she feel it in her chest
Sex excellent, get 100 I test
Im a fan of her so I always been impressed
Sex in the city on my black sheets
Wet as hurricane Sandy on Manhattan streets
Lit a few like my power hadnt reached
Then I took her places that her nigga hadnt reached
Bitch so bad, know her went through hell
Smart mouth when we argue, you swear she went to Yale
I wanna touch her, not using my hands. Make her dance without the bands

Cassie: me crazy, shit at least u calling
Feels better when you let it out it boy
Know its easy to get up in the moment
Cause u say it u mad & you take it all back
Then we fuck all night till things get
Then we fuck all night till things get

Fab: The club poppin but she ain't tryna go
Her friends know where she going everytime she tell em no
Im the one who get up in that VIP
Explain My money grown baby ain't no to see I.D
Slide her somethin' just to come through, host
At least niggas know you getting to the most
my place, u wear what u wanna wear
But you over dressed if you underwear
Now turn up, couple Js to up
Couple to hide out, now let that playlist ride out
Where I live on Sunday, Your Monday
Her in my pants, Call it Al Bundy
Pull it out like a yo
Kissing on the balls the dick a mistle toe
Told her do that I like, bet she listen yo
Bad Bitch, girl around Christmas doe. (Nice!)

Call me crazy, shit at least u
better when you let it out dont it boy
Know its to get caught up in the moment
u say it when u mad & you take it all back
Then we fuck all till things get right
Then we fuck all till things get right

Pussy sweeter than some fresh
She gushing, I drink the juice
Ima it till nothing left too
And she with herself too
I thinking bout her all day
She like its Broadway
Yeah we hop in the
She off the brain, got the windows down. Broad day
Just at her spectacular
Throw her on the stove, flip her like a
Other niggas her but u see them niggas wack to her
bitch trippin cause I never get back to her
My like bitches but none of my bitches bad to her
She said Trigga why I see u with a bad bitch?
just me and all these other bitches average
100% real, all these is plastic
Moroccan Goddess, like she need her ass kissed.
(Walk she need her ass kissed)
Diced pinapples, fine at you
And she giving head, she her mind at you
Fuck these other bitches, nigga she dont that you do
I just watch, I ain't talking time at you dudes
fakin', why they hella front?
Keep it real with her , yeah all she ever want
Something bout the alchemy, she dont never
on the Balcony, we bout to smoke another joint
Miami on the Yacht, She pullin on my pistol how she love my cock
Metaphoric bliss, you the shit
Couple days her man thats all I ever get
And she got a lil sister, all she ever with
Game like a nigga man thats all she spit
Montreal was our time
Swear her pussy like the first line
Scars on my back, she left a there
a couple stacks, I done bought a couple pairs
Try to bag mine? my I double dare
Never retract nigga im never scared
Niggas be switching up but im never weird
Back on leer
I leave u niggas here, all in another
All in another lane, all in another
All of u niggas lame, all of u niggas
up, bitch niggas bitchin' up
Guess u doing what u to
Let a real hold u
Back to my tho
I just need u in my yo

me crazy, shit at least u calling
Feels better when you let it out it boy
its easy to get caught up in the moment
Cause u say it when u mad & you it all back
Cause u say it u mad & you take it all back
Then we fuck all night things get right
u say it when u mad & you take it all back
Then we fuck all till things get right