In the mood for sex they shit bricks when my dicks erect
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
No sequel iron at ya temple
See these lights got me on another level
Won't run out anytime soon
Put it to my temple and go. *boom*
I express those strong thoughts from my mind, hits ya temple,
You all niggas ain't even on my level
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
The instrumental, every time i'm in, i skip your lame level, when i step in my temple,
I dont care how low a level i must stoop to get you stupid on my own level
For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own
Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone
Sex time in the clutch you already know i deliver,
I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer
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