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[Erika Kane]
ugh
can ya get it up
ugh
[chorus]
getty up getty up
put the d**k to the sky
put the d**k to the sky
cant get enough, ah
wanna glide that a bitch get a ride
nigga can ya get it up
get it up
put the d**k to the sky
put the d**k to the sky
cant get enough, ah
wanna glide that a bitch get a ride
nigga can ya get it up
'cause i aint have no d**k today
wanna play then a bitch can just masterbate
hope ya got some more control since our last date
just tell me kissing the d**k you made a big mistake
and you can to quick
i'm like what the f**k is this
some cancer d**k
what it been through f**king with you with a cash trick
enough to make a bitch stay
if you could last a bitch
you might make a bitch pay with your trashy d**k
on the stroll around the way
every hoodrat got the same thing to say
can ya get it up
i wanna know before i lay
need the d**k to stay hard all god dam day
what the hay
i bust up and cuff the nigga
got em sprung work em bend up the nigga
the d**k to sensitive for me to s*ck ya nigga
and if ya keep tricking i might f**k ya nigga
just dont be no two minute man
i f**k around and get at too many hands
see i'm type of bitch that make too many grand
thats thirty g's 24/7 man
now i got bucked in a caravan
now my pus*y's so wet i wanna come again
dam nigga can ya get it up again
'cause i need enough d**k for me and a friend
[chorus]
ugh, so ya say you got hair of gold
where ya might be what a bitch looking for
i like the d**k to make me holla and put up a fuss
and if you eat the pus*y right nigga thats a plus
i like it rough
a bomb just drop that dust
treat a bitch like a queen and have me living plus
it aint asking for much
just get the land and crush
the diamonds buffed
and i smoke no huff
i puff dro
keep my shit on the low
and f**k that bitch on the low
'cause if hoe cant deal when we f**king a nigga
on the real i like his d**k 'cause its locker and bigger
a bitch come back to reality
you cant be mad at me
'cause your nigga a hoe
bitch thats a travisty
its sad to see that she gone in the head while i'm
f**king this nigga busting nuts in your bed
i work on emotions, just dildos and lotions, exstasy pills and
love potions
wetter than the ocean
strap on your trojan 'cause a nasty nigga leave the pus*y swollen
girl you should of told em
you need a nigga that hit it to make ya wanna back that a*s up
down to the last nut
i gotta ride the d**k, slip slide the d**k, until we get it back
up
now nigga
[chorus]
now all the niggas wanna know about the slick lick
and all the bitches wanna know how she get a grip
play the game so raw
who that cold bitch
got blocks of ice like the north pole bitch
my tricks gotta hustle and flip them bricks
to keep me satisfied
and the finest shit, that designer shit, that the kinda shit,
that like to
crime shit,
just gimmie the d**k
and gimmie a ride out
'cause the d**k tired out
plus the blunt fired out
i pop in the ja'causezi 'cause its ladies night out
and im bout to hit the club and turn that bitch out
by a nigga who could never back out
show me what the d**k about
have me telling my girls how he ate me out, take me out, cake me
out
niggas wanna get a tat then stake me out
lock me down
im like break me out all on my voice mail
(bitch why you fake me out)
'cause i dont give a f**k nigga
dont love niggas play the game while these bitches are scrub
niggas
smoking on a dub with another nigga
riding em right now so getty up nigga
yee hah
watch a bitch get bucked ima f**k just as long as you could get
it up nigga
now let me see you
[chorus]