Paroles de la chanson 1-800-IM-Horny par Kamaiyah

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Paroles de la chanson 1-800-IM-Horny par Kamaiyah

Yeah
Like that
Yeah twerk it from the front
Nah-nah, not that booty shake shit
Sick of these hoes, running 'round here
Shakin' all that all, man bitch shakin' that ass at the party
Then you get the bitch home and fuck her and the bitch can't fuck
Damn bitch you dance like you could fuck, the fuck happened? (Bitch)
Can I get a bitch that know how to fuck?
Do any of you bitches know how to fuck? (Bitch)

Oh you gon' fuck me like that
Keep fucking me good, I'll keep fuckin' right back

To keep this shit a hunnid like stacks
I heard you had some good dick, didn't know you swung it like that
That's facts, I like the way that you thug it
Hand on my hips, lick your lips while fuckin'
Push it real good, push it good, keep pumpin'
And even if we are something, don't tell a bitch nothing
No I don't like these hoes in my business
They can't speak on it, if it never gets mentioned
I swear God as my witness
I never get sprung off my niggas that give dick
I hit them, yes, I hit them
No cap, I fuck them senseless
All night long, I fuck them endless
If you fuckin' me, don't fuck my bitches

Fuck me slowly
Come give me that shit like you owe me, ayy
But don't fuck my homies
I'm cuffing that shit, you mine only, ayy
Whenever you want me
Call 1-800-IM-Horny, ayy
Whenever you lonely
Call 1-800-IM-Horny

1-800-IM-Horny, that's right
1-800-IM-Horny, let's vibe
Call those digits, I'll be sure to arrive
All these bitches say they freaks but they ain't fuckin' like I
I keep a freak bitch on her knees bent
Givin' me head nigga, give her deep dick
Out in public, we don't do no speaking
But up in private, we be on some freak shit

I keep a nigga that's stroking
Giving me that dope dick
I'm a dope bitch, coming straight up outta Oakland
Only liked a nigga that's a certified dopeman
Finger on the trigger, bangin' on some West Coast shit
M.O.B, I spend money on bitches
Ain't trickin' if you got it baby, it ain't gold diggin
Keep me a bitch, that's always gon' listen
'Cause I blow a bag and she don't fuck with broke niggas

Fuck me slowly
Come give me that shit like you owe me, ayy
But don't fuck my homies
I'm cuffing that shit, you mine only, ayy

Whenever you want me
Call 1-800-IM-Horny, ayy
Whenever you lonely
Call 1-800-IM-Horny

I'm right here, bitch, I'm bringin' it, bring it
What the fuck you got?
You was on the dancefloor, one leg in the air, bitch
Tearin' shit up
Puttin' the dick into the bitch, deep as fuck
I need a bitch that know how to twerk from the front, mane
Twerk that pussy, bitch
Like that, hell yeah, like that
Can't come at a nigga like me with that weak shit (Bitch)

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