350 on the stove and it's 90 outside
Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right
Cause talk is cheap
They laugh and scream and leap
Scream enough, and this bitch just doesn't care.
You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair
Make her toes curl, then she scream melodies
Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys
Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night
If you wanna` do dis` now we betta` go outside
Well i guess thats it now. bout to go out side, cops are outside but i ain't
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed
On the beat rape a bitch and make her scream
I get paper like i a mail box, seen
Around me to stretch my legs and walk outside
For now everything just seem so right
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