Match
Jaey Kilo
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(Drum Dummie) (Drum Dummie make the beat and i’m gone kill it) I need a red-bone from Texas, or a dark skin from Georgia I ain’t trying to waste either one of our times, so i’ma show you That i’m solid as they come, i’m real in real life, I ain’t no poser I match energy you put yo’ all in this, I four by four you Need a Latina from New York, or a snow bunny from Cali’ Tell me where you get yo’ hair products, the Chinese store ? or Sally's ? I’ma street nigga, I used to post in corners and in alleys Nowadays I wanna see it all, from skyscrapers to valleys and Aye now tell me what we doing, is this play or serious Do I match the type you like ?, or is you down right curious They gon’ try to go against, but that won’t put no fear in us Let’s combine the fires in us, and show them we furious And I love yo’ natural hair, I just wanna play in it And your swag on A-1, that ass a gon’ and sway with it I get inside of that pussy, throw it down and weigh in it I don’t pull out, turn the lights off, go to sleep I stay in it You never ran the streets, but hear the principles and get it Something ‘bout your mind is different, in a good way I could dig it You enrolled in school, so you not a dummy or a bigot You got more book smart then streets, but that don’t mean I think you ignorant See i’m cooling, you not on my case like no detective You ain’t never had a nigga spit about you on his record You understand the way i’m wired, unlike all my exes ‘Cause you pointed out, but say you kinda like how i’m aggressive You say that turn you on, I rip yo’ panties off just with my teeth I flick my tongue up down your clit, and watch you twitch all while I eat I hope your neighbors don’t mind all the noise, I make you screech I make you cum, that's back to back and now you gots replace the sheets I eat it out your hand is on my head, you run your fingers thru Flip you ‘round I grab yo’ hair, and I do what I came to do Different angles hit in different spots, I know a thing or two Yo’ shit get way wetter then some of these bitches, I could name a few I know I come off as ignorant, I speak without thinking I done cleaned house of the marks, like I was housekeeping I run the streets you under sheets, up in the house sleeping Shoot his face I pull the trigger back, without blinking I’m just trying to live up to your standards, for to be with you I lean back in my seat, but I don’t mind if I get seen with you All them hours we work to get that check, I get that green with you I ain’t a social media nigga, but my saver screen is you Put you in a Presidential Suite, don’t check a ballot Room service order what you want, expensive salad Support me all the way, you love and recognize my talent And yeah it’s hard but I made that for her, so don’t play Valid I need a red-bone from Texas, or a dark skin from Georgia I ain’t trying to waste either one of our times, so i’ma show you That i’m solid as they come, i’m real in real life, I ain’t no poser I match energy you put yo’ all in this, I four by four you Need a Latina from New York, or a snow bunny from Cali’ Tell me where you get yo’ hair products, the Chinese store ? or Sally's ? I’ma street nigga, I used to post in corners and in alleys Nowadays I wanna see it all, from skyscrapers to valleys and
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